Mingle ∞ Log
No Lifeguard on Duty
Summary
What's going on?
An
unexpected heat wave in mid-June, coupled with the cycling shutdown of all air conditioning units in motels across the Blocks, has made the summer unbearable. Meanwhile, the ever-eager
storm chaser,
Felix Bjurstrom, has uncovered a
fancy resort with a pool in a diffusion zone only 1 hour out from Panorama. Lucky, right? Well...kind of. It's got some quirks.
When is this happening?
June 10 - 30
What should I know?
- This area is one of many diffusion zones that appear throughout the planet.
- A storm chaser is someone dedicated to studying the cosmic phenomenon in the Diadem. Felix is a pioneer in his field.
- A winding highway filled with old empty barrels will take you to the zone.
- Characters can travel with a friend to save on gas! Parking's limited, so it might not be a bad idea.
- At any given time, there's max several dozen visitors. Most work long hours, some are traveling through the diffusion zones, and others prefer not to risk the drive or waste precious gas, so it won't draw a huge crowd (but there's still a crowd!).
- This is a mingle rather than an event. Plot-heavy elements will be minor. The game's first proper event will be posted in July!
What does my character know?
- Having lost his phone, Felix will spread the word using good old-fashioned printed posters that he's put up around Panorama. A young woman is seen helping him. They appear to be close. Some say that's his daughter.
- Though the timing is impossible to predict accurately, Felix believes that due to this zone's unusual proximity to an anchor point, it has a high chance of persisting for 2-3 weeks.
- Directions are printed on the posters, though characters are also free to stumble across the zone by accident.
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Introduction
The resort looks like your typical upscale vacation spot: a beautiful pool, lovely cabins, and plenty of pool chairs. The sky is
perpetually nighttime and there are
two moons. One moon is smaller than its sister and glows purple. The other looks like the Earth's moon. The weather is
pleasantly warm. In fact, conditions are almost
too perfect.
Other
fluxdrifts are here, too, and you might come across them, all of whom are taking advantage of the pool. They'll converse superficially with you and will come and go randomly. You'll want to keep a close eye on your belongings. Other than cooling off, this isn't a bad place to start making connections. Life in the Diadem is better when you've got allies if not friends.
Just outside the resort is a
spacious parking lot, designed for visitors. Nobody's following parking rules so put your car anywhere it fits. If you get blocked in, well, that's a problem for when you leave.
At the end of June, the diffusion zone will flicker and morph into an unremarkable overgrown park, long abandoned to the decades.
Prompts
As you wander around, you discover deactivated androids in many of the poolside huts. These androids cannot be mistaken for any organic species: their chassis is metal, and their heads are shiny. Circuits and wires are visible. But each is dressed distinctly human in a way that borders on disturbing. You spot lipstick drawn on some of the metal faces, as though they're playing dress up...or as if they don't realize they aren't human. One android is frozen in place with a diary clutched in its hands. Another has a hairbrush for its nonexistent hair.
Something seems to have destroyed them—perhaps a powerful EMP wave that knocked them all out. All except one.
The Bartender
The poolside bar is at the eastern end of the resort. There are plenty of seats. A few are occupied by deactivated androids. The bartender is also an android and appears to be the only functional one in this place. He speaks with a modulated voice and has a neutral accent. He exhibits the following behaviors if you sit at his bar:
- Icebreaker. Whether you're alone or with a companion, he'll try to get you all to be friends, asking random self-generated icebreaker questions. He'll be visibly disappointed if you don't play along.
- Bartending. While cheerful, he can't make the correct drink: it's always too strong, incredibly weak, added salt instead of sugar, messed up the ice. He's obviously doing his best, but it's just not working. The harder he tries, the worse he performs until it becomes a comedy of errors with stuff falling over, ice dumped in your lap, champagne corks flying, and any number of slapstick mishaps. You can help him out by mixing the drink yourself.
If you're nice to him, he'll introduce himself as Thomas Lustras. He's happy to
tell you about his son. Strange, you think, but who says androids can't have paternal instincts? Yet, when the android takes out his wallet to show you a photo of his son—named Edward Lustras—the picture is that of a
human child, roughly 5 years old, in the arms of his
human father.
The driver's license in the same wallet confirms that Thomas is (was?) a real person. The picture on the license matches the human male in the photo. A half-scorched business card states that Thomas was a consultant at Outer Rim Resettlements. Thomas believes he's on a company retreat and wistfully declares he's eager to return home to his son.
Maybe don't look too closely. After all, this place will soon disappear. And so will he.
The Grill
It's not a vacation without a grill! Not a grillable item is in sight, though, so you'll have to rely on what you can bring out of Panorama. Some of the visiting drifters will pitch in to share, unloading hotdogs (some synthetic, others authentic, and some far past expiry), burger patties (same) and buns, and "kebabs" made of blocky frozen vegetable squares. The squares vaguely resemble corn, mushrooms, and pineapple. The texture is passable, like a flavor-infused block of tofu.
Fire up the grill and take turns grilling. You'll also have to manage the propane. The grill's also prone to sputtering out, requiring regular minor repairs to get it back up and going. Any loose bolts or screws can be taken out of the dead androids to replace the rusty ones in the grill. You're unsure if you should feel uncomfortable doing that or what, but it is a solution.
Parking Woes
Like any crowded event, the parking lot can get chaotic, and the lawlessness of the diffusion zones doesn't help. While some are happy to help barbecue, others are more interested in picking fights over who got to the parking space first. It won't take much for a fistfight to break out, and a knife fight isn't out of the question, either, though nobody'll be killed (this time).
You can let the troublemakers beat each other, or you can try to intervene if somebody who doesn't deserve it is getting harassed. Just avoid causing too much of a scene. Breaking noses is acceptable; gutting someone head to toe is not. There are Enforcers visiting the zone, and if you interfere with their nice pool time, they won't hesitate to haul away everybody involved and make you sit in jail for a few days.
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[ He hadn't thought so, but it doesn't hurt to be sure. He steps closer to the man himself, nudging him on the side, then holding a hand up to summon a couple more knives to him, taken from where they were sheathed on the man's belt. ]
Just in case he feels like assaulting someone else.
[ Better safe than sorry. ]
Are you headed in or leaving?
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( a raise of her hand lifts the knives from where erik has them, and as they hover in the air rowena focuses on them, both of her hands making a circular gesture in the air. it's a slower process, words of her spell quietly muttered, before the knives stop shining. and when they drop to the ground they make no noise, having been transmuted into plastic knives )
Going inside sounds like a better idea now.
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I'll join you, then?
[ Not escorting her or anything, but since he was headed inside himself, they can go together and look around for a bit. ]
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Alright. Though you're buying a drink.
( she needed one after this, and whilst she could flirt for her own drinks she wasn't flirting for his too )
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Oh, am I? [ He lifts an eyebrow in amusement at that, lips twitching faintly. He's not saying no, he's just entertained by her approach. ] Alright, then. Since you insist.
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Where had you been going before you found me?
( before her little trouble had drawn his attention. had he been leaving, had he just arrived? )
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I'd only just arrived. I wanted to look around and see what these places are about.
[ He's still in his jeans and plaid shirt, despite the heat, and he's probably going to stubbornly refuse to change out of them for a while. ]
Even if I can't find a way out of this world so easy, at the very least I want to learn more about it, and how things work here.
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( she hadn't heard of many that had an idea of this place, or at least a goal surrounding it. granted, rowena hadn't turned her line of questioning that way, not when her only thought was find a way out. finding out how things worked would be a step on that but rowena was a little short-sighted )
What makes you think you can?
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[ Two different things. He doesn't think either will be especially easy, but he has a feeling information will be at least a little easier than a way out. ]
I'm annoyingly persistent. It's my most notable quality.
[ His lips curl into an amused smile. ]
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( rowena hasn't but she's known spells to make such a thing possible, and even for her it's difficult. though she's certainly open to finding other ideas )
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[ Which isn't to say it would be impossible, given how wildly different mutant powers can be, but they would also have to be exceptionally powerful to achieve something like that. ]
Does that make a difference?
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( they get closer to the bar, and rowena steps inside, holding the door after her for him )
They found a way to breach multiple worlds to do it. Some would say it's the power of a God.
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There was a way here, there is a way back. I don't tend to give much credit to what Gods can do.
[ Yes, he knows that Gods might exist in other realities. Guess what, he still doesn't give a damn. Tell him he can't do something, then just watch. ]
What are you having?
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she shrugged off the thought. it wouldn't help her now, and it was a conversation to have with samuel and jack )
Since you're making it, a good scotch would be delightful.
( she was very glad he wasn't letting thomas do it either )
Are you staying there all night? It looks good.
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What, me behind the counter? [ Just him? Or simply having someone other than an android pouring drinks? He'll take any of those. ] Neat or on the rocks?