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TDM #4

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The Lobby.
    When you open your eyes, there is quite a lot of beige to take in. The unassuming walls of the room you've found yourself in are barren save for a single motivational poster directly in your line of sight. An illuminated sign above an open door on the far wall reads 'lobby exit.'

    "Welcome," chimes a polite, synthesized voice. "I'm happy you're here." A moment later comes the clarity of the situation: you have died and so has the world you came from. "This is Amani, your new reality," continues The Peacekeeper. "Everything will be fine."

    At least you aren't the only one here, you'll soon find out, as others who are just as confused and concerned as you are mingling on the main hub's first floor. Hopefully, you find a familiar face among the crowd. If not, that's all right. You'll get to know quite a few people very well soon enough.
The Infirmary
    If you're one of the unlucky few whose death required a bit more intensive re-coding to maintain stability in the simulation, you'll instead awaken on a bed in the infirmary. Everything is strikingly white save for the occasional string of vines with lavender growing in bursts to help keep people calm. Whether or not it works seems to be on a case-by-case basis.

    While there is no active medical staff, the voice of The Peacekeeper is there to explain the situation in a more delicate manner to these individuals. It's already stressful enough having to have gone through such a violent death, after all!

    If characters want more questions answered, they'll need to speak to The Peacekeeper directly. But first, it will encourage socialization in the main hub and hopefully, you'll find someone you recognize to make taking things in a little easier.
WHAT
The fourth Amani TDM!
WHEN
April 21st, 2022
KINKS OF THE MONTH
★ Tickling
★ Facials
★ School Uniforms
★ Sharing
★ Hurt/Comfort
WELCOME
Throughout the main hub where everyone congregates, a light chiming echoes through the first floor. "Hello, everyone," comes the synthetic voice from when you first arrived. "Please, watch your step since there's quite a few puddles around. If you'd like, there is cake, some refreshments, and some eggs for you in these trying times. If they feel warmer than usual, that's because they're going to hatch soon!"

While the Peacekeeper doesn't elaborate, as usual, simulation inhabitants are free to notice the eggs that either they gathered or are still littering the simulation are now warm to the touch, give off a faint glow, and may even move subtly now and again if watched.

APRIL SHOWERS
Granted, there are bigger things to worry about such as the storm that's rolling in.

Dark, ominous clouds begin to gather over every piece of sky in the simulation and before long blot out the sun. Sheets of rain begin to pour down almost without warning. Hopefully, you've managed to fix those leaks in your house! Or maybe you're finding new ones...

Lightning splits the sky with a dramatic crackle and thunder booms not long after it. The wind howls and the worst of the storm won't relent for a few hours at the least. Even after, the rain will linger for days on and off to varying degrees of severity.



While the weather has taken a turn for the gloomy, that doesn't mean that simulation inhabitants have to be! In fact, it may feel somewhat refreshing as if the rain is washing away any negativity lingering after The Overseer's masquerade. Whether by her design or not, she - nor The Peacekeeper - will say but it does seem that she wants to keep relations as peaceful between the simulation inhabitants and creators as she can.

ONE FISH, TWO FISH...
The constant rain brings water levels of the rivers and eddies up at an alarming rate. Flooding is inevitable and, hopefully, the place you've claimed as your own isn't in the way. If it is, you might want to get the buckets ready or consider a relocation!

Of course, your buckets might not just be catching water. With the rising water levels, the fish that inhabit the simulation's waters are just as confused as anyone else. Even more confusing is the glitch causing them to transform once they find themselves on solid (mostly) ground.


Thankfully, they don't change into anything harmful. Well, maybe to your teeth since an abundance of sweet treats is bound to cause a cavity or two... Not to mention the other odd effects that food here is known to have.

    Taiyaki » Despite having just jumped out of the chilly waters, these tasty treats will be warm to the touch and generate steam. After biting into one, you'll radiate warmth no matter what for a brief period of time. Being a walking furnace sure is nice with this damp, cold atmosphere... Maybe you'll find a friend or two to huddle up with and keep warm.

    Swedish Fish » Eating one of these stretchy, gummy candies will increase your flexibility. Literally and metaphorically! It might be easier to be convinced to do something you wouldn't have before and now you can bend just the right way to make it extra fun.

    Hard Fish Candy » These tart candies will render someone unable to speak until it completely dissolves. This can take a while, too, since they seem to be persistantly stuck to the roof of your mouth! Yet, don't underestimate the power of body language to speak your mind.

    Chocolate Sardines » Eating one of these rich bite-sized treats will make you sweeter. No, really! Candy kisses isn't just an expression after eating these fish. You taste delicious. Maybe too delicious... Be careful! Once someone gets a taste of you, they might not want to stop anytime soon.
Eventually, the fish will go back to normal and the glitch corrected; however, any candy collected will remain until it expires naturally.

WHAT'S YOUR DTF STATUS?

If the party and its cake don't appeal to you, that's perfectly fine. This is the perfect time to configure your Digitized Technical Friend or your DTF status. A DTF is similar to a dæmon from His Dark Materials in that it is connected to and a reflection of a character's soul. These DTFs take shape accordingly and are projections similar to the NPCs. Think of them as your own personal Clippy except less annoying. Hopefully.

Once that's set-up, there are other locations of the main hub to investigate! You can still find an (off-key) instrument to play in the music lounge or check out the (algae-ridden) pool.

You can even visit The Peacekeeper themselves on the second floor. They're always happy to have visitors! They're also conveniently where you might place a complaint about that status of the main hub and its amenities.

RAINING CATS AND DOGS
While the fishy foods are odd enough as is, another glitch appears to be occurring throughout the simulation but this time originates not from the rain but The Peacekeeper's humble musings. "Did you know," speaks the resident AI, "that there is an expression called 'raining cats and dogs'? I think that's such a curious saying! It made me wonder what it might actually look like..."

Following the strange, unexpected 'announcement,' inhabitants may begin to notice large globs of water falling periodically from the sky now amidst the regular rain. When they hit the ground with a large splash, nothing is there... at first. The water will burst apart only to reassemble into a canine or feline friend. Well, it's shaped like a dog or a cat.

Due to the sudden nature of their spawning though, some things aren't quite right. Perhaps that cat has only three legs instead of four; a dog may be missing an eye, an ear, or even its tail. And those are the more tame oddities! While the unique animals aren't overly abundant there are still a good number that spawn across the days of rain. Don't be surprised if a dog takes up shelter from the storm on your porch or you come home to a cat you don't own having climbed through a loose window.

While this might be exactly the addition to your home that you wanted, it doesn't change the leaky roof or broken window in your new place. Or, unfortunately, the fact that there's no extra space for a pet yet. No, unfortunately that will still need to be fixed the peaceful way. If you'd like more lighting or even cozier clothes, simulation inhabitants are reminded that 'peaceful interactions' are very important!

It might be a good idea to stick close to someone you know, for now, since even the smallest amounts of intimacy might see subtle changes occurring where they're staying. Perhaps that broken window is now fixed, the grime and dust seem a little less, or the floor doesn't creak quite as loud.

Larger changes, however, will only come after demonstrating the more powerful peaceful interactions. If you want new hardwood floors or a fresh coat of paint on the walls, you're going to have to demonstrate how well you 'get along' with others against them first.
SEEING PINK
ear the end of the week, the rain finally relents and temperatures continue to gradually increase. Those May flowers can't quite seem to wait though since several of the trees lining the edge of the forest bloom brilliant pink blossoms that a DTF will be able to identify as love blossoms. While the blooms won't last very long, they certainly are using all the time they have to take over.

The pollen is one thing. It may start out as just a tickle in your nose or stuffy head but eventually turns into something much more lovely. You're tickled pink about almost everything, it seems, and want to share that happiness with others. And who needs rose-colored glasses when almost everywhere one looks there's a string of love blossoms blooming?

These invasive flowers are in your garden, along the vines in the city, and even sprawling through the main hub! It actually seems almost impossible to avoid them. The Peacekeeper assures inhabitants that it isn't purposeful and just the natural cycle of the love blossoms.

Enjoy the mood-lifting and groin-tingling effects while they last! The love blossoms will only linger for a few days, at most, before receding back to the forest line and eventually falling dormant again until next spring.
SEXY STAMP CARD
If you're wondering about these 'peaceful interactions' that keep being mentioned or what the kinks of the month are for... Here's your answer! Upon arrival, all characters will receive a digital copy of their very own sexy stamp card.

Sexy Stamp Card
Issued by: The Peacekeeper
1 2 3 4
6 7 8 9


Completing peaceful interactions (i.e. kinks) will reward characters with stamps that they can turn in for re-gains and many other things! While the example one here is the standard issued card by The Peacekeeper, players are more than welcome to customize it how they see fit. Have fun with it! NOTES

★ The kinks of the month have changed! Be sure to check this post for what the new ones are. Also, give a congratulations to Corrin ([personal profile] fatefulprince) as the as the new leader of the sexy leaderboard! 🎉

★ The effects of the strange fish candies can, as always, be as heavy or light as you'd like! It can be chalked up to differences in resistance, non-humanity or not, etc. etc. Also, they can mixed-and-matched! Have fun with that.

★ The flora and fauna page will be updated. It's also still open for player suggestions! All you need to do now is link your check-in (or player claim) comment to make a submission!

★ Make sure to dunk your questions/feedback in the thread below!

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ralliesprotests: (Neutral: questioning)

[personal profile] ralliesprotests 2022-04-30 12:53 am (UTC)(link)
The accent was a surprise, but a nice one, and it gives Rowan another good reason to curl in close to the other. With her size and strength, it’s a bit like curling into Ami, though they do at least attempt to keep the smallest sliver of a gap between themself and this woman. As tempting as it is to try and leech some of her warmth, it isn’t fair to soak her more than she is already, not when she’s been kind enough to let them in.

They were about to thank her, when she looks down at them with recognition in her eyes. Their mind races, trying to put a name to a face, but even though they’re usually good at this, they just can’t place her. A one night stand?

“Yeah. You’re from She, right?” They guess, hoping for the best. It at least buys them enough time to activate Perfect Recall, but that draws a blank too, leaving them staring up at her with the same curious expression that her Rowan always has when they find something they need to know more about.
Edited 2022-04-30 00:54 (UTC)
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[personal profile] ragesagainsttheodds 2022-04-30 01:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"What?" Ren blinked at them, lifting the jacket so that Rowan could see more of her face. Even in the rain with her hair slicked to her head there was no mistaking the cut of her cheekbones or the nose that had been broken several times. "Come off it, you wind-up. It's me." She laughed in disbelief.

"Did you fuckin' bash your head on the way in?" That must be it.
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[personal profile] ralliesprotests 2022-04-30 02:21 pm (UTC)(link)
They take a long moment to peer at the woman, but there's still no bells going off in their head. Well, maybe one. They've spent enough time around Revvie's school and Liam to recognise Fianna pure breed when they see it. Question is, is she garou or kin? In other circumstances, they'd guess garou given the clear marks of fighting on her face, but with Fianna that means nothing.

But Wayland said there was a Fianna ahroun floating around. So maybe? "Rages-Against-The-Odds?" They try, a little cautiously, but there's still no recognition in their face. "It were all a bit messy before I arrived, but I'm pretty sure we ain't met."
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[personal profile] ragesagainsttheodds 2022-05-01 11:00 am (UTC)(link)
It wasn't intentional and Ren would think back on this moment and realise she was taking something out of Rowan's control far too personally, but them now knowing who she was cut a cold blade through her heart. All those months and years together as a pack. As a family. Them coaching her and helping her to build up the courage to come out. All the laughter and the eyerolling at the weird American things they came across. The shared moments. All of that was missing.

And after three months of being excluded from any of her pack, it cut deep. "Are you fucking high, Rowan? What the fuck? This isn't a cute look, y'glasswalker prick." She snapped angrily.
Edited 2022-05-01 11:00 (UTC)
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[personal profile] ralliesprotests 2022-05-01 12:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Rowan bridles, hair on the pack of their neck standing for a moment as their rage rises within them. But it's just a moment, before they settle down again, reaching out to put a calming hand on her shoulder.

"Look, mate, I dunno who I am to you. Maybe you're right, and I did get a bash on the head. I did wake up in the hospital-- infirmary. Thing. But I wouldn't forget you on purpose or lie to you about it, right? Fuck, I'd kill for a mate here." A moment of pain crosses their features as they think of their pack, still missing. They don't even know what happened to everyone in the attack.
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[personal profile] ragesagainsttheodds 2022-05-13 03:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're pack - dipshit."

She narrows her eyes at Rowan but doesn't shrug their hand off her shoulder just yet. "Rowan Rallies-Protest, Fostern of the Queer Eye pack, Member of the Sept of the Relentless Beat. Child of Coyote."
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[personal profile] ralliesprotests 2022-05-13 05:24 pm (UTC)(link)
They tense, shocked by the conviction in her tone. But that’s not right, it can’t be right! Even if she knows their name, even if she claims to be their packmate, there’s no strength of bond between them, nothing like the way that their own pack pulls them in.

“No, that can’t be right! I don’t know if no relentless beat sept, I’m from city of London. Me and the Gay Agenda pack, children of Stourbridge Lion.”

But the rest is right. And what reason would she have to lie?
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[personal profile] ragesagainsttheodds 2022-05-13 09:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"You have three mums 'nd don't know your dad 'cos you don't have one. He was a donor." Ren answers. "You take way too much fuckin' sugar in your tea. Y'begrudge payin' more than you have to for any type of food shopping. You're shit on four paws--" They'd gotten better but that wasn't the point.

"You were from London. Now you live in Denver, Colorado with the rest of our pack."
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[personal profile] ralliesprotests 2022-05-13 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)
The storm is forgotten entirely now as Rowan stares at Ren. What is this? It’s weird enough to be told they died, and now this lass comes out of no where and declares another whole life for them that they have no recollection of. For a moment, they stare at her, trying to put the pieces together, before they reach up to their shoulder and the fresh scar they know sits there under their clothes.

“I fought to save the fucking sept not a couple of days ago, I think I’d know if I were in Denver.” And given what they’ve been told it’s entirely believable that they died there too. “Took down a spiral dancer to save the cubs and the kin pack. I don’t know what’s going on, but I ain’t your pack mate.” There’s a pause, before they add in a softer voice, “sorry.” Because for all their confusion, they can’t imagine how much it would hurt to see Ami or Serenity or Walkie Talkie and have them not recognise them.
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[personal profile] ragesagainsttheodds 2022-05-18 07:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Ren feels her throat tighten.

Another. Fucking. Weaver. Trick.

Wasn't that just a punch in the tit? Rowan. But not her Rowan. "Ah." Ren didn't even try to hide how disappointed she was. Rowan was the only other Brit. The one she could throw sly looks to when the Americans were being weird. Did she need to say much more than that to explain why she was upset?
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[personal profile] ralliesprotests 2022-05-18 08:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Ren doesn’t need to explain at all. They can see it written all over her, and they really can’t blame her. Who could? Someone who looks like a friend but isn’t has to be frustrating on so many levels.

“Look, I’m freezing my tits off out here. How about we find somewhere dryer to sit and you tell me about your lot?” They suggest, squeezing her arm gently.
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[personal profile] ragesagainsttheodds 2022-05-19 11:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Follow me." Ren put the jacket she had been holding above both of their heads ontop of Rowan and started off in a quick jog.

Worst case scenario, if Rowan got too soaked she had clothes they could borrow at the house.
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[personal profile] ralliesprotests 2022-05-19 03:01 pm (UTC)(link)
For a moment Rowan hesitates, holding her jacket above their head and watching her disappearing into the rain, before they catch themself and take off after her. This is weird and they don't understand it, but they trust Ren and her brash earnestness to be telling the truth. It's too bizarre and she's too believable.

They can't quite catch up with her, but at least they can keep a close trail. If anything, they're a little faster and more agile than what she's used to. As long as they stay in relatively paved areas, anyway.
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[personal profile] ragesagainsttheodds 2022-05-21 03:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Ren dashes and heads straight for her house. It's slightly out of the way of the beaten track and unsurprisingly backs onto a forest but it isn't too far from the spot where they stopped to shelter from the rain.

"Get inside." She calls behind her, ducking straight into the bathroom to grab them both a set of towels. One is thrown at Rowan as they enter.
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[personal profile] ralliesprotests 2022-05-22 02:50 pm (UTC)(link)
The jog actually gives Rowan a chance to think about what the fuck is going on, once they get their stride in. Being told they'd died was believable, the apocalypse suspicious, but not completely off. But this? This is just plain weird. They believe Ren's reactions, but how can it work?

Her house is a welcome relief, though. It's more put together than most things seem to be around here, and they accept the towel gratefully, starting to rub their hair dry at least. "You found a good spot." They comment, looking around in interest, trying not to make too much of a puddle. Plus it's best not to let any awkward silence grow.
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[personal profile] ragesagainsttheodds 2022-06-04 09:11 am (UTC)(link)
One of the plus points to being a high achiever on the leaderboard was that your house gradually improved with the more people you fucked.

"Yeah, well, I was one of the first ones t'show up. Had a chance to grab a prime location." She shrugged and went to try and light up the fireplace. The sooner the heat was going, the sooner they would both get warm. "I can get you something dry if you're too wet." She offered.
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[personal profile] ralliesprotests 2022-06-07 08:07 pm (UTC)(link)
They’ll get there. Just give them a chance to get their feet under them.

Since they can’t help with the fire, they focus on towelling themself off. After a moment’s hesitation, they peel off their scarf and jacket, leaving just their shirt and undershirt which are both still dry enough, aside from around the collar and at the front. “Nah, this’ll do. Thanks, though. You want to go put on sommat dry and I’ll deal with that?” They gesture to the fireplace, even though they’re not sure they can. It can’t be that hard, right?