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TDM 001
| TDM 001: TFLU |
 ( 1 ) After leaving the teleportation chamber, you are gently coaxed out of the hospital and encouraged to find a place to stay. Maybe you've had time to check out your A5 app. Maybe you're just settling in. It's cloudy, overcast, cold -- you'll want to seek out someplace warm. Also, your device is beeping. A lot. The tech on the island works, it just doesn't work right. You can't seem to send a message to the correct person. It's time for... Texts From Last Universe( 2 ) What's this? Your bingo card has just been beamed to a stranger's inbox...?! ( sample A5 cards -- NSFW, may contain triggering content, please feel free to use/ignore as you see fit) ( 3 ) And now you're receiving messages from other users that they don't remember sending: Nice shirt. It would look better on my floor. 10/10 would ride it into the sunset. This user thinks you're attractive. u up? 🍆 ( 4 ) Once you figure out that the robots have been hacking your devices, it's no easy feat to track one down and demand they stop. "So The Augur wills!" they wail in a monotone. "So it is done!" Any attempt to actually contact The Augur and get back into the hospital will be met with beefy robot bodyguards, who suggest taking a gentler approach to fix your devices. If you know what they mean. Wink. (This is your overt kink prompt. Please label any threads accordingly.) Note: All prompts are optional. The theme for this TDM is "malfunctioning devices." They can be fixed by indulging in the squares on your cards. For the sake of the TDM, you can use one of the pre-generated examples or a wildcard from the kink list. This can be used as a free bingo square completion once you have been accepted into the game. Players are welcome to wildcard their own TDM prompts; we only ask that you try to stick to the theme. N A V I G A T I O N |
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[McGillis refuses to cow, to her or to anyone else. In fact, he holds his head all the higher, in clear and pointed defiance.]
State your business. As I've made clear to some of your cohorts, I have no intention to quibbling with you, so long as you stay out of my way.
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[ She's more used to just fighting to solve problems. Negotiation is one thing she was not trained in. Turns out it's more difficult than it looks. That or McGillis is just difficult. ]
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[He'd heard it before from "Vidar" and his babbling. But he may as well hear it again, if she's so intent on stalking his every move.]
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[ She doesn't see a need to make all this any more complicated than it already is. Let Vidar handle that nonsense. As far as she's concerned she's made her point. She came here to see what he was doing. She saw what he was doing. She's not going to stop until he's no longer a threat. ]
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Miss Julieta.
[So polite, so proper. Like a gentleman, almost.]
Let me be clear. I have no quarrel with you, or the man calling himself Vidar. Not here. If you can put those affairs on hold, I'll do the same.
[...it's not entirely false. Just bending the truth a bit, just offering a temporary truce.]
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[ He's being nice now but she can't really say if that's an improvement. The dissonance makes her uneasy. Better to lower the gun. This situation calls for restraint. For now. She'll still be watching and if she finds cause to intervene she won't hesitate. He won't be rid of her any time soon. ]
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[It almost sounds defiant, except...]
He won't stay away from me.
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[ The structure below her begins to creak. As old as it is it can only hold her weight for so long before it collapses. She steps back from the edge. The last thing she wants is to end up injured all the way out here with the enemy. ]