024-027 » neither reward nor punishment

[villagemod]

WHO: Everyone.
WHERE: Eastern/Central/Western Mathias + ???
WHEN: Days 024-027
WHAT: The consequences of their actions.
WARNINGS: Will update as necessary. PM this account to have a warning added!
NOTES: Plotting post over here! The next log will be posted January 23rd.

RECOMMENDED ♫ Deadly Avenger "Onryo" 怨霊

DAYS 024-025
CONSEQUENCES
“There are in nature neither rewards nor punishments —
there are consequences.”
— Robert G. Ingersoll
When the unwilling residents of Mathias Township wake on the morning of the 24th day, they will find themselves in yet another set of frustratingly unnerving circumstances. None of them are where they last remember being, and some of them have strange marks on the palms of their left hands. It's all incredibly unsettling, but truthfully they should be used to it by now. No one will remember traveling to their new location.

Residents can wake up anywhere within their new location and in any position. Curled up in a bed, sprawled on a couch, huddled beneath a coffee table, propped against a wall... Wherever they are, they will themselves to be in quite an unusual state. While they are wearing whatever clothing items they went to sleep in, plus their shoes and a coat. The newest arrivals to Mathias Township will perhaps stand out for being slightly more appropriately dressed than their new neighbors. They are all a bit damp, physically worn out, and half-frozen from their apparent walk through a blizzard.

Each of the four locations is inescapable — residents are trapped, with exterior doors and windows being shut tight and a blizzard raging outside. The locations are stocked with fresh food and water and a large pile of firewood for the fireplaces in each building. The circumstances residents will face, however, may vary wildly between locations as the forces at work in Mathias respond to the recent actions of certain individuals.


BOARDING HOUSE | GREY GULL
NEW HOUSE | MYSTERY MANSION

These residents will wake with a mark on their left hand palms, a spiraling black symbol similar to those some may have seen around town. All marks are identical and cannot be removed, but will have seemingly vanished from their skin on the morning of the 26th day.

Castiel, Daisy Johnson, Dean Winchester
Elena Gilbert, Elijah Mikaelson, Helen Magnus
Phil Coulson, Quentin Coldwater, Sherlock Holmes

DAYS 026-027
IN THE AFTERMATH
After their ordeals of the past two days, the unfortunate residents of Mathias Township will be grateful to find that they were back where they are supposed to be, a chill still clinging to their clothes in whatever place they went to sleep the night of the 23rd day. New arrivals will wake in the living room of the boarding house. None of the residents will wake with anything in their possession from the locations in which they were previously trapped, including any notes or documentation they may have made during their time there.

---

CONDITIONS UPDATE

— SNOW continues to fall heavily on Days 024-025, resulting in white out conditions from the wind that blows in gusts of over 35 mph; the temperature also drops drastically, making conditions extremely dangerous for residents. The blizzard clears on Day 26 and residents are left with a cold, calm world covered in white.

— THE FOG remains blocking the paths in the forest, urging residents to stay huddled within the town proper, and it also now blocks the northern section of town, beginning just before where residents know the chasm in the earth to be. Venturing into the fog is... ill-advised.

— DISAPPEARANCES continue to plague the town. Kylo Ren and Thomas Richardson have vanished without a trace.

— NO NEW DEATHS have occurred in town, but there is a new "grave" in the small makeshift graveyard near the schoolhouse. Rey's corpse has been moved and covered with stones to wait for the ground to thaw enough for a proper burial.

— THE LANTERNS will be gone from the morning of Day 024. No trace of them remains.

---

OOC UPDATES

— A GIFT for everyone! As a thank you for being part of this spooky little game, every character in the game is being gifted 2 Activity Points. These may be banked over here — instead of linking to an AC post, you may put "New Year gift" in that field. Happy 2021, friends!

— NEW LAYOUTS have been installed for our communities! Huge thanks to our Eldritch Librarian Stars for putting in the time to get this place looking shiny. (You may have also noticed some new page layouts being installed — these are also our Librarian's handiwork!)

— DISCOVERIES have been collected and collated for your review. Please note that this is OOC information only, put together for the purpose of helping you as players see connections and possibilities for CR and your own character's potential avenues of exploration and investigation. (If we are missing something, please report it so we can add it to the list.)

— REMINDERS — Don't forget about the bulletin board. Please continue reporting your updates to locations, plots, and discoveries. The map of Mathias has been added to the locations page for ease of reference. Make sure your character's sanity level is kept updated. Prospective players are still joining the TDM, so it's recommended to track new top-levels so you don't miss them.

navigation | faq | setting | mod contact

Comments

[abrightboy]

Malcolm laughed lightly.

"He didn't attack me. Seemed more surprised than anything." He picked up a steel pot and turned it around, looking at his reflection. "You think?" he asked about his hair. He'd worn his hair basically the same length all his life.

[tinstar]

"Well that's something." Something good - at least Raylan wouldn't have to worry about that. "We're all gonna have to worry about it sooner or later. Maybe you don't. You ever worn it different?"

[abrightboy]

He laughed.

"I never have. That's weird, right?" he confirmed, looking over at Raylan good-naturedly.

[tinstar]

He shrugged with a curl of his smile. "Not really, no. It'd be weird if you wore the same outfit each day like Steve Jobs did but.. Not for your hair. You know it looks good and you work with it. No shame in that."

[abrightboy]

“Well, it’s pretty thick and it’s got a wave to it, so it gets out of hand left to its own devices,” he noted. “Though staying in this town... long may not be an option, eventually.”

[tinstar]

"If they've got razors, I'm sure we could manage something, but it probably wouldn't look as good as growing it out from where it was. We're all gonna look like hippies without jobs inside two months. Well, maybe not as fabulous as Klaus, but I'm sure we'll try," he said with grin.

[abrightboy]

Malcolm moved closer.

"I bet I could cut your hair nicely," he said. "Pair of scissors... just a little trim." He slid his fingers into just the ends of Raylan's hair, gently pulling them out of their curl for a moment, then letting it fall back to its natural place. "When it gets long enough."

[tinstar]

Clearly it was going to be dangerous to be left alone with Malcolm. Raylan's heartrate skipped and jumped as Malcolm reached out and played with his hair, lips curling along the edges as his free itched to wrap around the smaller man and draw him back in.

Shit. It felt like, if he hadn't turned into a deviant, he was just desperate, to not be able to more easily quell the need, the want. But there was no argument to the touching, just his hazel eyes shifting a shade darker for the touch.

"I'll let you. If you find some scissors. Do whatever you want. It all grows back, anyway. 'Sides, you've paid more for better haircuts than I ever will, I'm sure you know what one looks like." He was lucky he had hat on, otherwise, he'd start raking his fingers through it.

[abrightboy]

Malcolm smiled up at him.

“That’s real trust,” he teased. “I promise I’ll make it look good.”

He watched Raylan’s face for a moment, seeing something there but not completely sure what to make of it.

“When it’s a little bit longer.”

[tinstar]

Raylan grinned. It was trust but also - "You can't mess it up too badly, and even if you do, we can cut it all off and let it regrow."

He was not terribly fussy about his hair.

"Give it another two weeks and it'll start curlin' out properly. That's about when I normally get it cut anyway." No offense to people like Klaus but Raylan knew he didn't look great with long hair. It just didn't suit him. "That a special offer just for me or do we need to start lookin' into a barber shop for you?"

[abrightboy]

"Maybe I'll like it when it's curly and unruly," he teased.

At the question, he laughed. "Well, there is a salon in town, but I think I'd have to be more bored and less prone to psychosis," he admitted. Raylan would let him do it when he was feeling level. Going there for set hours for people... he wasn't up to that. "Anyone in 1306 can get this deal, though," he said with a grin.

[tinstar]

He bobbed his head in response. "Until I start looking like a little league coach that gets sideeyed by all the moms for all the wrong reasons. Though I suppose since we don't have any minors here, it'd be hard to call me a pervert.."

And while he didn't stop the jokes that were tossed at and past him, he wasn't looking to add anymore to the roster, if he could help it.

"I gotta wonder when Doc is gonna get annoyed with his. It's more than long enough to braid. I know he knows how to, so that's a choice." A good looking choice too, in his opinion. But Choice and Option were largely interchangeable in the statement.

[abrightboy]

"I think people wore it longer in his time, but he might want a trim at some point. Can't cut it too short or his moustache will look out of place," Malcolm remarked.

[tinstar]

"I wonder how he's gonna do that. Razors we've got. Clippers and scissors, we don't."

They'd gotten a bit off track.

"I'm guessin' since Negan is here, you're okay with him too then. Not expectin' any trouble for sharing some features with someone he knows?"

[abrightboy]

"No, I'm not expecting problems. He's been really nice, actually. He really helped me out when I lost it at the boarding house," Malcolm admitted with a small smile. "And didn't treat me like an unstable lunatic afterwards."

[tinstar]

"Not one of the shitty terrible ones then huh? Suppose it makes sense he land here," Raylan agreed with a nod of approval. The best way to gain credit with the 1306 was defending and protecting Malcolm and Neal.

"I'll find some sheets and some other bedding today for the mattress we've got in your room, just in case we need them." Or for appearances. Whatever worked. "That way everyone is comfortable."

[abrightboy]

Malcolm smiled sweetly at him.

"Are you sure you guys are going to be comfortable down there?"

He meant one at a time, when it was their turn.

"I don't even know if I snore. Nobody's ever slept near me."

[tinstar]

"It's not the couch, or a chair, or the floor. Hell, Doc sleeps on the ground if he has to," he said, lips curling. "Of course we'll be comfortable. Even when we're not."

They suffered quietly, the both of them, even if they didn't have to. Strictly speaking.

"You do but it's real soft. Kinda cute, actually. I'd hate to hear you sick though, those big lungs of yours. Might shake down the house."

[abrightboy]

That made Malcolm laugh. "So I'm like... what? A purring kitten?"

Oh god. What an image.

[tinstar]

"Tiny, soft, fierce.." Raylan shrugged with a grin over at him. "Seems apt." He lifted his chin at the eggs. "Get yourself a plate, I'll let everyone else know it's ready, huh? Considerin' how much some drank last night," Doc. "-They might pass on it til later, but."

Malcolm needed to eat, so that's who he'd focus on for now.

[abrightboy]

Tiny, soft and fierce. He'd take it and he grabbed a plate from the cupboard, stupidly adoring smile still on his face as he held it out.

"Do you think Doc's okay?" he asked.

Doc seemed to be hitting it incrementally harder as they went along.

[tinstar]

Raylan shook his head a little. "No, but then again, no one here is okay. But somethin' happened last night." He'd seen it too, the dive into the bottle towards the end. "I'm gonna talk to him. Make sure he's still got a handle on it."

He glanced over with a little pull of his smile. "If he's not, he will be. I promise. Did you have fun over dinner last night, even with everythin' that got said?"

They weren't talking yet about what happened behind closed doors - that wasn't kitchen talk.

[abrightboy]

Doc almost always drank more heavily than Raylan. Malcolm was always concerned.

At the question he smiled a little.

“I managed not to repeat my mistakes from the moonshine party,” he pointed out. He’d drunk very minimally. “I.... enjoyed all the company,” he said. “I don’t know if I have a concept of ‘fun’ anymore, but I had a pleasant time. Nothing that was said was meant as a weapon.”

[tinstar]

Raylan was too but men like him and Doc, they minded their own habits. He'd often told Art how he was doing in just such a way. They knew when was too much. Hopefully Doc had the good sense to pull back when it was. Though if the night before had been any indication, maybe he didn't.

"I think we got a decent pull of people here. Ones that might think for a few seconds before possibly kickin'. Maybe after another party or two, we can start pullin' 'fun' back into a few minutes of the day. You handled it all pretty well." Then again, Raylan was used to most everyone kicking while he was down. The collection of people here was a nice change of pace.

[abrightboy]

"I feel really lucky to be part of this household," he told Raylan. "And that is honestly the conclusion people invariably jump to when they see headboard restraints. It does make me sound exciting, I guess."