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The Village Mod ([personal profile] villagemod) wrote in [community profile] villagelogs2021-06-05 08:09 pm

063-064 » no matter how much / part ii (group A)

WHO: Group A members only.
WHERE: Mathias Township proper
WHEN: Days 063-064
WHAT: Matthias becomes a little larger and a little smaller at the same time.
WARNINGS: (PM this account to have a warning added!)
NOTES: Plotting post over here!

RECOMMENDED ♫ DEADLY AVENGER "Raiju"





DAY 063-064
NO MATTER HOW MUCH

“No matter how much suffering you went through,
you never wanted to let go of those memories.”
— Haruki Murakami

At first, in the calm following the storm, nothing seems amiss. When the residents awake, it is to another glorious morning dawning in the unsettling paradise that is Mathias Township. Indeed, it does seem rather glorious that morning, for there is sunshine in a blue sky that has been cleared of any remnant of the angry storm clouds from the day before. But before long, residents will start to notice signs of something being not quite right.

It should be a familiar sensation to most by now.

It begins as just a feeling, a strange hint of something in the air, a nagging voice at the back of the mind. They can't quite put their finger on it but there is something. Something wrong, something that shouldn't be — which is quite a statement in a town where everything shouldn't be. But then the pieces will begin to come together.

A person has gone who ought to be there. This in itself is not a strange occurrence, for many have vanished and then returned, or not. This time, though, it is one person, and then two and three... A dozen people or more have gone, with no trace of their whereabouts to be found.

No resident is alone, thankfully. There are others who also remain: friends, acquaintances, strangers. Others who are just as trapped in this nightmarish place.

As the hours stretch on and residents begin to venture beyond their self-claimed shelters and move about the town, they will find that their fellow captives are not the only things that have vanished. The Chasm is gone as well, the crack in the earth that once stretched across and cut off the western part of town. There is not even the smallest mark to show where it had once been; it has gone so completely that some might wonder if they had merely imagined it.






ABOUT THE NEW LOCATIONS

POPPY COTTAGE This bed and breakfast has a sense of casual elegance with the elusive quality of being both sophisticated and comfortable at the same time. Aside from being covered in dust and grime, of course.

PENHEW HOUSE Perhaps familiar to some in Mathias, this grand house is different from any of the others the residents have entered. It looks... new. Fresh. Clean. The usual thick layers of dust and grime that would be caked onto every visible surface are nowhere in sight; this absence may be a relief for some and unsettling to others. There are certainly other unsettling things to be found in this location.

THE OLD CHURCH Barely more than ruins, the property is marked by a crumbled stone outline that has no roof and only partial walls, nothing left inside besides a broken cobblestone floor.

BANEBERRY HALL From the outside, Baneberry Hall seems like your average rich person's house, but one would be mistaken to assume anything of the sort. Even the baneberries that cover the back lawn leading to the forest treeline are deceptive, for they appear harmless but are fatal to any human foolish enough to eat them.

The building is decaying from within. The rooms have begun to rot, from the parlors and libraries still done up in grand and expensive style to the bedrooms that have locks on the doors and bars on the windows. There are restraints in some of those bedrooms, while others are bereft of sharp objects. In the hall closets, there are identical sets of white pajamas of all sizes, and the offices have locked cabinets (that may be picked) full of a rainbow of sedatives (that will not replenish). The names on doors and in logbook lists are all smudged beyond legibility, and all paperwork has been water-damaged and weathered, leaving no indication of who may have been kept in those bedrooms or why. But within each room, there is an item that may be familiar to one of the residents now wandering its halls. As caked in dust and grime as anything else, each item is placed as if it belongs there, as if it might have been there for years. But it couldn't have been... could it?



ABOUT THE ITEMS FROM HOME

Within the unsettling walls of Baneberry Hall, residents may find OBJECTS that are uncomfortably familiar to them. Each item has one singular memory attached to it that, when touched in any way, will be experienced first hand, as if the person receiving it had lived it themselves. This person will endure all of the associated emotions and psychological reactions to the memory that the memory's owner experienced.

— Items may only be found within Baneberry Hall. These items from home are not all in one room or a specific location but instead are scattered throughout the bedrooms. (Only the items on this list are available to this group.)

— Ownership and possession of the item are important elements to this event. While the item is in possession of someone who is not its owner, it will continue to infect all who touch it with the memory that belonged to its owner. The item will also, before long, begin to make the possessor ill, both physically and emotionally uncomfortable and upset. This only occurs until the item is reunited with its owner, or until it is no longer in someone else's possession. (For example, if Person A finds Person B's teddy bear and carries it with them, they will continue to experience the bear's associated memory until they no longer have it in their possession, whether this means they have left it somewhere or it has been returned to Person B.)

— Recipients of memories will retain those memories even after the event has ended.

— When the owner of an item finds their item or has it returned to them, they will also experience the memory once themselves, having it returned to them as if they had just lived those moments again. The memory is only replayed once in their minds and then the memory effect of the object is gone. After this point, the item can be held by the owner or any others without consequence.

— If a person removes an item from its room in Baneberry Hall but does not remove the item from the property entirely, the item will be mysteriously returned to its original location when no one is looking. This is so that people do not have to keep close track of where items are going in the possible changing of hands, so the original owners can still easily locate the item without having to plan in great detail. Once an item is removed from the property, it will not return to its original location even if it is discarded by the possessor before reaching its original owner. Instances such as this should be planned among all involved parties, including the owner of the item.

— Once an item is removed from the property, please comment below so that information may be updated. Items that are not removed by the end of the event may reappear at a later time, so accurate records are essential.

— Before an item's memory is viewed by someone other than the owner, permission must be granted or requested for that memory to be viewed by another character. Because the experience is an uncomfortable one for the other characters, the viewing of memories not their own should ideally be kept to a small number.








CONDITIONS UPDATE
THE WEATHER conditions remain fairly typical for early fall: warm days and cool nights. It feels almost like spring arriving except that there fewer red and orange leaves on the ground and more of them oddly returning to the trees and slowly fading to green. It's like watching one of those nature documentaries that have a timelapse of the seasons, only it's going in reverse.

THE FOG has new boundaries.
— Residents may now wander the southern stretch of the forest surrounding Mathias Township — it is possible to leave the paths but potentially unwise to do so.
— The fog has also retreated from the western section of town entirely.
— Access to the northern section of the forest is still blocked beginning a few dozen yards past the treeline; this section of fog will urge residents to stay huddled within the town proper by inducing a physical reaction of panic and fear.

DISAPPEARANCES AND DEATHS continue! Yennefer, Number Five, and Tony Stark have vanished and Ellie is still missing, though this may be difficult to tell with half the town also seemingly having vanished. Will Graham's body may be found within the ruins of the Old Church; he appears to have been frightened to death. (If someone decides to take care of the body, please report it below. For in-game reasons, this does not need to be coordinated across groups.)

ALCOHOL supplies have run dry, save for any dregs that have been squirreled away by individual residents. Moonshine can still be acquired by those in desperate need.








OOC NOTES
NEW MAP Thanks so much to Scy for yet another amazing new map of Mathias!

UPDATES Don't forget to report updates as they come up! Changes to locations (like toppling a few bookshelves in the library), big plots you have coming up that will affect the game (parties, major property destruction, etc), or exciting discoveries that may tie into the game's mythology (even the things provided by the mod) are very helpful to have in one place so relevant page updates can be made. IC events are also helpful to know about in advance so they can be included in the log write-ups.

MOD STATUS For those who don't know, I run a summer program that is set to start in just 2 weeks. We've only recently been given the green light to go ahead in person, so it's a scramble to get everything pulled together in time. My non-RP life is going to be busy and chaotic for the next while and I am thus asking for your forgiveness and understanding as things continue to be slow, as I cannot guarantee timely mod responses beyond weekends, and even that is not guaranteed.

NEXT LOG Because of the aforementioned real-life chaos, the next log will be more relaxed and free form with everyone coming back together again and having a few chill days. It would be very much appreciated if some of the more intense investigations could be saved to take place in future logs, as the new locations that are opening up in this log will remain open in the next few at least and there will be plenty of time to explore all their mysteries.

ITEMS FROM HOME The items from home remaining in Baneberry Hall will not be available past this log, at least not in this form, so if you would like to play with these elements, you should not sleep on this opportunity. More things may show up in the future but, for now, this is the main event.

DW NOTIFS Back at the beginning of the year, the issue of missing email notifs was discussed in a code push plurk by Mark of the DW admin team. For those who missed it, the gist is that the issue with missing notifs is not going to be fixed anytime soon. The issue is so sporadic that the dev team has concluded the only way to possibly fix it is to redo the notification system entirely. This issue does not extend to DW's internal inbox, so short of checking every thread you're involved in, the DW inbox is the best way to make sure you're not missing things.

ACTIVITY CHECK Beginning with June's AC (posted at the start of July), all tags that consist of only dialogue will count as 0.5 comments, not just those that occur in an inbox thread. This applies to both AC and AP totals.



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tinstar: (downlooking)

[personal profile] tinstar 2021-06-14 09:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Things being an arbitrary choice that no one influenced in any way was the worst.

But the touch on his hand has him looking over, squeezing Malcolm's hand in return before it slipped away.

"Where should we start?" Better to start than linger in more shit he couldn't change or explain.
Edited 2021-06-14 21:09 (UTC)
abrightboy: (hates to break it to you but)

[personal profile] abrightboy 2021-06-14 09:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Malcolm was confused for a moment as Tim sank to the floor, then realized his injuries were worse than he'd known.

He stepped over, crouching next to him, watching for any sign of losing consciousness or disorientation.

"Did Doc say you could go out today?" Malcolm asked suspiciously. He offered his arm. "Do you need help getting home?"
myfavoritemurder: (I'm coming over to punch you in the face)

[personal profile] myfavoritemurder 2021-06-14 09:13 pm (UTC)(link)
It's the steeliness that most interests her now. She goes back and forth on whether she wants people feeling sad on her behalf - but no matter what, she always, always wants them to be angry about Xena.

"Xena," she reminds him, tapping her temple before adding in Greek, "Don't forget. Remember her name, and curse it every time you do."

And then she switches topics entirely, completely out of the blue - because she hasn't forgotten his memory, either.

"What is 'been served'?"
myfavoritemurder: (we're not monsters)

[personal profile] myfavoritemurder 2021-06-14 09:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's such a strange reaction that it momentarily distracts her from her own upset, at least in part. Obviously he's loathe to openly admit that he cares about Raylan; that much is clear. But why? It's not like it's a secret that they're close - they're always together.]

You think I make death on him, to-- to fight you.

[To hurt you, she means; fight is just the closest word she knows right now.]

Yes? You're afraid of me, and it's good you're afraid of me. Are you afraid of I that know? I know now.

[She figures that her grammar is wonky, but hopes that her meaning is clear regardless: if he's trying to keep her from finding out that Raylan matters to him, he shouldn't bother, because she already knows. The damage is already done.]
abrightboy: (self deprecating smile)

[personal profile] abrightboy 2021-06-14 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Malcolm pointed straight ahead, at a big building looming at the back of everything.

"That place looks important," he declared. He looked up at Raylan, an undeniable excitement in his expression at the unknown. The dangerous. The discovery.
abrightboy: (consider this)

[personal profile] abrightboy 2021-06-14 09:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"You can have a new family," he tells her. "People care about you here."
sharker: (you know you love it)

[personal profile] sharker 2021-06-14 09:35 pm (UTC)(link)
A US Marshal? Hadn't he said he lived with US Marshals? It's not very imaginative, just pretending to be one of them, but then, she'd stolen one of Sophie's aliases for her own identity, so Parker can't really judge.

"A US Marshal!" She puts a hand up to her mouth in mock concern. "You ain't gonna arrest little ol' me for loitering, now are you? Just Miss Kitty, out here enjoyin' these bee-youtiful fall colors?"
walkingtrigger: (pic#14876719)

[personal profile] walkingtrigger 2021-06-14 09:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"I said I could go out today," which really wasn't an answer but Doc hadn't seen Tim since the previous morning before the baby marshal slunk off to 1308 to lick his wounds.

"Just moved awkwardly," Tim growled though it sounded pretty damn pathetic given his curled up position. "It'll subside in a moment."

He hoped. Dear Lord did he hope. Maybe he should have taken Callisto up on her offer to kill him and hope he reverted back to factory settings.
myfavoritemurder: (I'm sorry to hear about your leg)

[personal profile] myfavoritemurder 2021-06-14 09:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"None of you should want to love me," she says with certainty. "If any of you somehow managed to anyway, then, well - the rest of us would have to question your sanity. Even me. You should all just stick with each other instead, Malcolm."
tinstar: (don't think so)

[personal profile] tinstar 2021-06-14 09:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"You," he retorted, "Her." He shook his head, eyes casting off somewhere else for a second as he took a deep breath and set that aside. His opinion didn't matter; Callisto already knew the 'rules' as it were. No use beating dead horses.

He started his answer with a shake of his head. 'Served' isn't the best place to start, but it at least confirmed that she saw what he thought she saw.. What Malcolm told him he'd seen.

"Do you know married? Your mother, father." He laces his fingers together, tone as patient and casual as it ever was. "Family, yes? My.. my woman broke that." His fingers broke apart as he cast them down like he was slinging shit off them. "Divorce. 'Served' is just about the paper. The legality. I'm sure you've got laws of the land, rules.." His brow furrowed a little. "But maybe not."

Don't get him started on the consideration of what made a Civilization enough to have such kind of dedicated, scripted social rules. He's thought about it.
abrightboy: (regretful)

[personal profile] abrightboy 2021-06-14 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"You should let me help you back to the house," Malcolm said. "And let Doc take another look." He offered his hand again.
walkingtrigger: (pic#14791796)

[personal profile] walkingtrigger 2021-06-14 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Don't over play it, don't over play it, don't over play it. The refrain echoed through Tim's head, flashing him back to Lexington and how hard he'd always worked to keep his interests away from the office. The delicate balance of between deflection and 'he doth protest too much'. ]

We are soldiers in arms. [ Tim knew she understood the word soldier, figured she understood the way the man fighting beside you became like a brother. ]
myfavoritemurder: (hey‚ I shot myself in the knee too)

[personal profile] myfavoritemurder 2021-06-14 09:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Her brows furrow in confusion as he goes through the explanation, though less because the concepts are beyond her and more because she's not at the point where she understands all the words.

"Your woman goes with another man now," she guesses, taking a stab at what he's getting at.
abrightboy: (legit smile)

[personal profile] abrightboy 2021-06-14 09:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't have sanity. Officially insane. So I guess you have to live with my care," he informs her.
myfavoritemurder: (we can either call 911)

[personal profile] myfavoritemurder 2021-06-14 09:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes. And how do you say--

[She gives her chest another tap, insistent.]
tinstar: (Folded arms)

[personal profile] tinstar 2021-06-14 09:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Close enough, and he bobbed his head unevenly to one side with a nod to indicate as such.

"The man that sold our house." He couldn't help but wonder what kind of image or suggestion about him or his manliness that gave her - weakness or inadequacy - but it was a professional kind of curiosity, not a ego, emotion driven kind of worry.

"I'm still looking for the book that you found.. I'd like it back." If she remembered where it was.
tinstar: (See here)

[personal profile] tinstar 2021-06-14 09:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"We only handle Federal Crimes," he replied, grinning. "Loiterin' is more for the locals.. if Mathis had any. Pay here is shit anyway. Hey while you're up there, how sharps your eye? Place as old as this, I expect some engraved icon into the church floor that you can only see from the rafters."
myfavoritemurder: (it's not backup‚ it's babysitting)

[personal profile] myfavoritemurder 2021-06-14 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
That is... almost funny enough to make her smile. Almost. One tugs lightly at the corners of her mouth, but doesn't end up making its way across the rest of her face.

"Very insane. Yes. Sounds like it runs in the family."
abrightboy: (pretty pleased)

[personal profile] abrightboy 2021-06-14 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
He does smile.

“It does. He hated people and I love them.”
walkingtrigger: (pic#14813474)

[personal profile] walkingtrigger 2021-06-14 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
We're friends. We care about each other's well being. [ Callisto was absolutely right in what she was trying to infer. But a lifetime spent in the military under DADT, and then keeping his sexuality hidden while working as a marshal in the heart of Kentucky?

Tim's default setting was obfuscate, obfuscate, obfuscate until forced to flat out deny. ]
walkingtrigger: (pic#14813476)

[personal profile] walkingtrigger 2021-06-14 10:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh he wanted to be hard-headed about this. His instincts were screaming at him to find a deep dark hole and pull the lid closed behind him.

"Trust me when I say these people aren't gonna kick you around or judge you. Neal and Malcolm especially. For all the bite they can be capable of, the New Yorkers are the softest among us. The kindest too, by my bet. Doc's the most hospitable."

Fucking Raylan Givens.

"Yeah, okay." He wouldn't even fight the idea of going to 1306. However... "It's going to take me a minute to get up."
conning: (screencaptures_297)

[personal profile] conning 2021-06-14 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Neal stops in the doorway, looking down at her with clear shell-shock. He sees her face, her frown, and can't help hearing her (them) screaming for her parents (their parents). Neal pinches the bridge of his nose for a moment, closing his eyes, forcing himself to fix himself in the present. Then he steps into the room and offers her his hand to help her up.
myfavoritemurder: (is this what it's like to be Solid Snake)

[personal profile] myfavoritemurder 2021-06-14 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)
What in the world is a book. Based on context, she thinks she has a guess, but still. These people and their ridiculous foreign language.

"The paper?"
myfavoritemurder: (I'm sorry to hear about your leg)

[personal profile] myfavoritemurder 2021-06-14 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"You love people you should hate. He hates people he should love. It's very poetic, yes."
conning: (screencaptures_367)

[personal profile] conning 2021-06-14 10:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He draws in a slow, deep breath, tearing up and trying to get himself to focus. It's not his pain. It's not his pain. It's hers.

What's the objective?

Get her to drop that thing. ]


Parker. [ He keeps his voice gentle. ] Can you let go of the rabbit?