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ximilia mods ([personal profile] ximilian) wrote in [community profile] ximilialog2023-10-08 08:05 am

MISSION: THE SUN NEVER SETS ON AMARYLLIS GROVE

M I S S I O N   1 7 . 1

UNIT-YPLEASANTVILLEAFTER DARKFYI

// INTRO. UNIT-Y  


Over the course of the station’s downtime, even the least astute observer will notice the sudden influx of crewmates aboard the station. Before you can further inquire and investigate this anomaly in your usual routine, your earpiece will ping! with the familiar sound of a newly received mission file. Viveca’s voice immediately follows.

// VIVECA
“Hi everyone, you’ll find details for your next mission are ready. This time the orb has been located somewhere in a town called Amaryllis Grove, and based on my research, the best way to start looking for it will involve blending in with the towns-folk who live there. Just like our last mission, those of you who don’t have natural humanoid forms will have Degar’s potion available for you to help with that. See you on the platform tomorrow morning.”

After reviewing your mission file and gathering all of the necessary supplies and clothing options, those who are well prepared might have enough time for a decent night’s sleep. If you aren’t the sort to sleep before a mission, well … carry on.

When morning arrives, you’ll make your way to the teleportation platform to join your fellow crewmates. Viveca and Degar are already standing by, the latter passing around the aforementioned potion to those who will be needing one. Finally, when the entire crew has assembled, Degar starts to speak.

// DEGAR
“You might have noticed by now that there’s a few more of us than usual – there’s a reason for that, and it’s good news! I think. You see, according to our readings of all the orb shards collected so far, we’re actually coming up to the last couple of orbs. That’s pretty amazing, isn’t it? For that, we’ve been getting a few more crew members to provide a little more support as we near the finish line. But we can talk more about that after you guys get this orb back here.”

Viveca nods from her place.

// VIVECA
“Good luck, everyone. I know some of you will have questions, and we’ll be here when you get back to try our best to answer them.”

Degar lifts both hands to give them all a cheesy little thumbs up. Without further ado, the hum of the platform, as it begins to power up, grows louder and louder until it’s impossible to hear anything else but the machinery thrumming in your ears. Soon enough, you’ll feel the familiar tug at the pit of your stomach as you’re whisked away from the station and towards your destination. But for a moment that feels both too short and too long, you hear it: whispers, echoes, voices that speak to you in several tenors at once, all of them providing you with a goal in exchange for their help.

Before you have a chance to answer, your surroundings begin to paint a clearer picture. You’ll be found in your usual place of choosing: whether that’s your own household, the park, or one of the several locations in and around town.

Welcome, Orbers, to Amaryllis Grove.

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// PART I.PLEASANTVILLE  


On the day of the Orbers’ arrival, the weather is crisp and sunny, the trees still lush and green with only the barest hints of the leaves beginning to yellow and redden at their tips. As the summer months slowly transition into cooler autumn temperatures, the entire town feels pleasant, even cozy. The clouds in the sky provide gentle overcast conditions and you might think to grab a light coat, or wear a longer sleeve but it is by no means chilly enough to feel anything but pleasant.

Depending on where you decided to arrive, you’ll want to begin your explorations and familiarize yourself with the Grove, which will be your home for the next little while.


1.0   The town of Amaryllis Grove will feel spacious and sprawling while also being cozy and compact. Cleanly paved streets wind in and around residential pockets and cul-de-sacs, threading through the community’s amenities, goods, and service buildings. The community centre, the library, the government offices, and the Mayor’s office can all be found in the main core of the Grove. The police station and television station (playing news and sitcoms in classic black and white) are situated nearby, and are all within walking distance of each other, and the neighbouring retail streets are located just past the block. This includes clothing boutiques, restaurants, coffee shops, grocery and general stores (which will sell all manner of hardware, cleaning supplies, and simple, household magical items). Having a vehicle will certainly help to get around town if you’re in a hurry running any errands, but a bicycle works just as well, and the walkability is pleasant for those wanting to take a stroll.

Everyone here is well-dressed in crisply ironed slacks and button-downs in neutrals, or colourful A-line skirts and dresses with delicate detailing for their tops. Children and teenagers are likewise found in school uniform consisting of dark blue pleated skirts or slacks, and white shirts. With the weather beginning to cool, a well structured jacket may also be a part of the ensemble.


2.0   Once you’ve explored some of the town, familiarizing yourself with the backstory and family history you and your fellow crewmates have corroborated together, perhaps you’ll want to explore your house. Lined up in rows of pleasant, homogeneous pitched roof structures, each house in the neighbourhood will come equipped with all of the necessary spaces to live a perfectly suburban life, the most ideal environment to raise a family and grow old amongst generations of familiar faces. Each one-storey house, in either brick or ship-lap siding and in various colours, will have 3-4 bedrooms, an attached garage for the family car, a living room, bathroom, spacious kitchen, and enough yard space to require both a lawn-cutter and a green thumb for the garden. Interiors have already been furnished with all of the up-to-date items for the time, resembling Earth’s 1950s era to an almost eerily accurate degree.

Say hello to your neighbour when they greet you or wish you a pleasant day. Many will look perfectly human, while others may seem more alien with vibrant skin, an extra limb, antennae, gills, and the like. Some also possess magical abilities which is not seen as strange or abnormal here; however, the magic used in Amaryllis Grove consists of simple household magic to aid with cooking, cleaning, and keeping the house perfectly pleasant – otherwise known as ‘petty magic’. Whether you’re used to such sights will likely depend on where you’re originally from, but no matter who lives next to or near you, they seem friendly enough. They may even invite you over for dinner, or inquire when you plan on hosting your next party.

You’ll cook, clean, sleep, and host parties and dinners with your neighbours of Amaryllis Grove within the walls of your quaint abode so it’s best to get to know the space that will undoubtedly become second nature to you.


3.0   While the concept of ‘Halloween’ does not exist in Amaryllis Grove, other such Autumn festivities are highly anticipated, namely the annual gathering of the harvest. It is otherwise colloquially named ‘the Harvest’. It won’t come as news to any of the residents, as the season ends and food is plenty, the Harvest has been a long-standing tradition to celebrate the closeness of the community, and to express one’s gratitude for the people that you surround yourself around.

Your neighbours may inquire whether you’ll be bringing the same mash potatoes as last year, or perhaps the spiced meatballs that the Alkherns simply couldn’t get enough of — they were just so delicious! Either way, you may want to start coming up with a special dish to bring to the community gathering or find someone to snag a recipe from, as it’ll gain you admiration or admonition, depending on the popularity of your offering.

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// PART II.AFTER DARK  


Sunsets are beautiful, picturesque moments that conclude the end of a perfectly spent day, and the sunsets in Amaryllis Grove are certainly no different. As the town winds down and residents return to their homes for the night, you and your fellow Orbers will follow suit – as is the way of things. The nights are a little overcast during this time of the year, with cloud-cover masking out the stars and the glow of the moon. It’s quiet. Only the sounds of night-insects chirping can be heard, and the soft, occasional coo of a bird asleep in its nest.


4.0   Perhaps you’re catching up on some late-night reading, or grabbing a late-night snack or a night-cap. The last of the evening hours are usually spent in the comfort of your own home until a new day begins, although there is a town speakeasy that remains open until late, if you can find it. Once you climb into bed, there really doesn’t seem to be a reason for anything other than a soundless, well-deserved rest.

You’ll be tucked up in your own bed, or perhaps the bed you share with your backstory-spouse, when you hear a shrill scream that wakes you up from your sleep. High on the adrenaline, you may want to don a robe and your slippers and step outside past your front door where you’ll be joined by other neighbours on your street. They exchange glances with each other, and then may meet eyes with you, and they look scared, with their wide eyes and clenched fists, some of the husbands and wives holding each other’s hands for comfort. It isn’t outside of the norm for such a startling cry. The house in question will be fully lit, with Mrs Myrsdin sobbing into her hands, mumbling, ‘I told him not to say anything! I told him to keep quiet! It came for him–’ as the AGPD (Amaryllis Grove Police Department) approach her, one of the officers patting her shoulder in consolation. Another officer moves towards a cluster of concerned neighbours, assuring them that this will be taken care of, and when they spot you, they’ll tell you the same.

It might seem difficult now to head back to sleep, but the crowd disperses and the AGPD lead Mrs Myrsdin back into the house. The lights remain on for another hour, maybe two, and then the entire block quiets again, the AGPD preparing to leave for the station once more. It seems there’s nothing else to do but get as much rest as you can before the morning ... but everything about this doesn’t sit quite right. Maybe you'll linger behind for a moment, see if you can ask a few questions, gather a bit of information, as it seems that after the brief moment of shock none of the residents seem to be particularly surprised by any of this.


5.0   The skies are blue and the sun is bright, and as Amaryllis Grove wakes up to a new day, everything feels as though Mrs Myrsdin never screamed into the night, with no signs of the AGPD having visited, and not a whisper to be said of Mrs Myrsdin's husband disappearing. If you try to investigate what happened at the house last night, Mrs Myrsdin will conveniently be absent, and any neighbours around you may either greet you with the most firm, reassuring smiles, or an outright aloofness to ignore anything you say. They’ll interject by telling you about the Harvest festivities, or make a comment about the weather. Some might sound snappish and dismissive. One thing’s for sure: everything feels tense.

But as the skies gradually shift to an overcast, one of your neighbours may gesture to the sky with another plasticky smile, commenting about the brightness of the sun. ‘It sure is bright today,’ they might say, the comment seemingly so off-handed. It’s casual, polite, and a little strained. ‘It’s got a far reach.’

It’s too bright to stare directly into the sun without damaging your eyes, but as you glance up just past it, you might notice that the sun looks a little … too close. And it doesn’t look a whole lot like a sun either, though it is bright but it looks like a large whitish sphere with a piercing, golden iris and it seems to be watching. This certainly wasn’t in the morning’s weather report.


6.0   As you continue to settle in Amaryllis Grove, you may begin to pick up on other strange things that you hadn’t noticed before – not surprising, considering the whirlwind of events that have taken place in such a short period of time and having to grow accustomed to the daily lives of the residents in Amaryllis Grove.

There are figures that resemble people scattered around town in all shapes, sizes, and races, replicated with excruciating detail, all the way down to their expressions and poses. In their everyday wear, they stoically fill in corners and take up empty spaces, and while it can’t possibly be true, their eyes seem to follow you as you move past them – even with the empty gazes of their glassy eyes. They’re made of metal and clad in something soft and pliable to make up their skin. Once you know what you’re looking for, they almost start to make themselves more visible to you. But if you study them for too long, you may begin to feel a little nauseous and queasy, and temporarily experience vertigo. Or you may start to have feelings of paranoia settle in, making you short-tempered and twitchy.

These figures can be found almost everywhere around the town, but they will mostly be populated in and around the residential blocks, looking as though they’re busily living their lives in passive background poses. They’re easy enough to miss if you aren’t sure what you’re looking for, and they’re so life-like you almost feel rude staring for too long, in case they turn their heads towards you.

And on the next night, you might catch the glimpse of a dark, stationary silhouette of a man in the Myrsdin house just before Mrs Myrsdin draws the curtains closed.

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F Y I

The events in this log take place during the month of October.

If you have questions about any of the prompts or the mission in general, please direct them HERE.

To explore a specific location or speak to any of the NPCs, please submit your search request HERE.

And finally, your soundtrack for this log:

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coordination: (Ur poonani saw me and went tsunami)

[personal profile] coordination 2023-10-28 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
It was a long time ago. [ What are you gonna do, rat on him?????? ]

I guess it was, particularly back then. [ He knows Shinn is speaking from very personal, and probably very painful experience there. ] Trying to establish neutrality yet aiding the Alliance. It was probably messier than what the surface implied, but that's been the case with a lot over the last few years. [ Fake peace, fake promises, fake leaders, fake Lacus. ]

It definitely puts you on the defensive. Questioning something even if it feels real for a change.
coordination: (open to explore the toilet adventures)

[personal profile] coordination 2023-10-28 06:05 am (UTC)(link)
[ he knows all he'd need is a metal coffin to shove ur ass in andy he saw what happened to your girl ]

[ Yzak leans back, tips his head back to gaze up at the sky. ]

I'm just fine. [ He does scowl a little. ] I've got these whispered speculations about my "personal life" from a bunch of nosy gossipers to deal with...! [ About his and Ryunosuke's possibly unhappy marriage. ]

But whatever! They can distract themselves with that if it means less focus on what we have to do here.
coordination: (Default)

[personal profile] coordination 2023-10-28 06:42 am (UTC)(link)
Expansion shouldn't become consumption of everything it touches. But that's something that happens on singular planets as much as I'm sure it persists on a larger scale when you're talking galaxies.

The urge to expand, to move forward and ahead is something plenty of living beings have. Sometimes it's a matter of life or death. Unfortunately greed tends to sprout from power just as easily.
coordination: (10 years ago Twitter was a bird sound)

[personal profile] coordination 2023-10-28 06:47 am (UTC)(link)
Thank you. [ Definite sass to that. Yet perhaps something actually genuine lingers underneath it. Deep underneath it. ]

A former Mayor Talbot is what I'm trying to find in any history books.

Whatever the deal is here seems like it traces back at least that far.
greenpower: (wild parsnip)

[personal profile] greenpower 2023-10-28 07:10 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, just a good little upstanding suburbanite. New wife. Gardening hobby. Visiting all of the dinner parties.

[If she could, she'd take a drink when she says that. Since she currently can't, she runs her fingers through her hair.]

People around here take entertaining very seriously.
astudyinviolet: Sherlock thinking with hand to chin (M for Mystery)

[personal profile] astudyinviolet 2023-10-28 08:27 am (UTC)(link)
I've seen you come by this area often. Is this part of your patrol for the mission or something else?

[ Sherlock would normally be able to "read" someone's actions better, but his exhaustion and needing to account for so many new factors has hampered his skill. At least he can mostly figure out who is an Orber and who is not. It's good to know where potential allies are should things turn sour. ]
astudyinviolet: Sherlock puzzled (⩑ The Disappearance of the Strand)

Sherry: wtf is an android? cyborg? robot?

[personal profile] astudyinviolet 2023-10-28 08:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ Sherlock might be willing to perform Paganini upon request back at the station... or he could be found some day in the Ximusic Room playing on his own time.

That... is not what Sherlock had been expecting when he asked for a name. The name feels... inorganic, like something a scientist might use for a tool or mechanical invention.
]

You have me at a disadvantage. Would it be correct to call you SecUnit Rin as a title and name?

[ This person before him is no tool or invention that he could tell. Could names really change so drastically in the future? ]
astudyinviolet: Scruffy Sherlock in profile (⩑ A Case of Shaken Identity)

[personal profile] astudyinviolet 2023-10-28 09:08 am (UTC)(link)
[ Was it the beauty of the song? Some other... power... that caused Sherlock to react as such? He shakes his head at that. No, it's not possible. ... Is it? Sherlock is not so sure, but he hasn't been sure for awhile. ]

Hm. Well, do remember to play for your own pleasure. Experiment and find the song you want to write... or just play other songs. I think you'd be good at both.

[ Sherlock might be trying to sidestep his own feelings by focusing his attention elsewhere, at Noah instead of inward. ]
offseers: (Cent-Omnia Region)

[personal profile] offseers 2023-10-28 09:10 am (UTC)(link)
[ noah smiles knowingly. ]

I'll do my best.
rehandle: (pic#16175967)

[personal profile] rehandle 2023-10-28 10:09 am (UTC)(link)
I might be.

[ He murmurs back, and if the cadence isn't enough to betray the truth in it then the look in his eye should be.

They're closer now, merit of both Yujin's actions and his own, and the feel of his hand settled high, more intimate than before, lowers a little of Stephen's contextual awareness. Enough for his lashes to dip as he glances down over the fresh tint of Yujin's cheeks to stare at his mouth. He stays that way for a beat or two, and when his gaze lifts again it's to look out over Yujin's shoulder toward the tittering housespouses, his own smirk kept conveniently isolated to the side of his face mostly concealed from their line of sight by the back of Yujin's head.

Maybe not lacking the contextual awareness afterall. ]


You're scandalizing the neighbors.

[ 1. The neighbors are absolutely not scandalized, they are seemingly overjoyed, and 2. who's scandalizing the neighbors?

But Stephen's all eyes back on Yujin now, letting that smirk spread, companionable as it is mischievous, and maybe they don't need to really dance. Maybe they can just stand here, close, swaying lightly as the music plays on, and maybe if Yujin isn't careful, or is indeed exactly careful enough, Stephen really will slip. Give the neighbors something to revel over. ]
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morethan084: (looking up(2))

[personal profile] morethan084 2023-10-28 12:54 pm (UTC)(link)
I’m a cop at the local station.

[Daisy explains, glancing around the library before her eyes land back on him.]

morethan084: (small smile(2))

[personal profile] morethan084 2023-10-28 12:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[Daisy smiles sadly, knowing exactly what that feels like.]

It’s nice to have your own room, right?

[She grew up in and out of an orphanage, and she’s beginning to think he might have as well.]
morethan084: (waking up)

[personal profile] morethan084 2023-10-28 12:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[Daisy inhales deeply before slowly exhaling through her nose, bringing a hand up to rub the sleep from her eyes.

And to try and keep tears from forming.]


So we just pretend it’s not happening?

[Usually she’s good at keeping these sort of things compartmentalized, but she’s struggling.]
coordination: (pic#16729276)

[personal profile] coordination 2023-10-28 03:42 pm (UTC)(link)
That's good to know. I know it's been a subject of consistent anxiety, especially on missions. [ They've spoken of it before. What if they were trapped somewhere for longer and the meds ran out? What if some circumstance occurred that left Joric without them? ]

What else is in that life waiting for you when you return? Aside from those friends you mentioned.
choicely: (pic#15850591)

[personal profile] choicely 2023-10-28 04:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Such things are important.

[ How many dresses had Yennefer squeezed herself into over the years that were an absolute trial to wear, even if she just so happened to look stunning in them? Some of them were worth the effort and pain based on the information she could earn from noblemen distracted by her in it, but some of them were a mistake best left unrepeated.

The question directed towards her instead prompts a subtle blink of surprise, and then a slow smile — had she herself ever been concerned with such things? As a young girl, the possibility of even being noticed by a boy had rarely crossed her mind given her original appearance; she'd never so much as allowed herself to hope that she could attract that kind of attention. Now, she knows the beauty she's been enchanted to have has afforded her opportunity, but she hasn't always looked like this. ]


Are there any boys in particular you'd want to like it?
choicely: (pic#15850596)

[personal profile] choicely 2023-10-28 04:56 pm (UTC)(link)
So they're set up as an unwitting sacrifice, in other words.

[ Given the context, that sounds like a particularly apt comparison to make now as far as Yennefer's concerned, even if she isn't precisely familiar with the exact story. ]

The "Harvest" could very well be not what's being made as an offering, but whom. And given that most of these types of celebrations involve the possibility of a sacrifice for the assurance of a bountiful year...

[ In other words, the traditions might differ slightly, and the outcome might look somewhat different, but the encouragement for everyone to assemble in one place is something that has left her cautious. ]
oiorpata: (102)

[personal profile] oiorpata 2023-10-28 05:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[ luckily for murderbot, it barely even fazes andy. ] Better than nothing, I guess. Is it rude if I ask if you're a robot or something? We've had some before.

[ she takes a sip of her own drink, clearly only out of gratitude for her ability to swallow it and not underlining alcoholism. ]

Can you fake a drunk swagger? Combined with the smile, it just might sell it.
oiorpata: (28)

[personal profile] oiorpata 2023-10-28 05:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Unless they didn't know the orb was there. Apparently it's a process to track them down.

But I don't think we've been to any of the current crew's worlds. The prior crew though, yes.
oiorpata: (97)

[personal profile] oiorpata 2023-10-28 05:38 pm (UTC)(link)
No. That's probably not a great idea either.

[ andy's never been one to run much from reality. or at least she tries not to be. ]

I'm just - I don't think I'm ready for this to be over. [ it's a quiet shame to admit it, because the sooner it's over, the sooner she can save quỳnh. but in the same breath there are people here she isn't ready to leave. ]

[ most of all perhaps daisy. ]
choicely: (pic#15495763)

[personal profile] choicely 2023-10-28 05:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The notion of a family may have been something that Yennefer's wanted deep down, but she's always been realistic about the possibility of it truly happening, and this isn't a world that she would ever want to pursue it in — something that has already been revealed to have a more ominous side, where the dangers here are still unknown and too uncertain. She can understand the appeal, but the perfect family she really wants for herself isn't here, with Ciri having disappeared from the station at the end of the last mission, and now it's only her left to sit awake at night, Aleksander sleeping upstairs in the bed they share.

As of now, no one might still be asleep, although none of the members of her established family for this mission are currently visible — and she makes a mental note to circle up with each of them at the first available opportunity, not wanting anyone to go missing in all the chaos surrounding the Myrsdins' house.

Until that happens, she's unconsciously gravitated towards Mal, standing beside him in a way that could be perceived as neighborly concern but is more a consequence of her own ease with him among the rest of the orbers, a result of late-night conversations held on previous missions and the unspoken comfort she draws from his presence. ]


And they were too nonchalant in contrast to her concern. [ So much so that her suspicion about what might have "come for" Mr. Myrsdin is anything but optimistic. ] No one saw anything in particular?
choicely: (pic#16631662)

[personal profile] choicely 2023-10-28 05:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It's a relatively new role for Yennefer to inhabit — while she's certainly pretended to be married for the sake of the mission before, even pretended to be Aleksander's wife for the sake of a mission, there's something that feels much more foreign and just as significant about pretending to be a mother. Both of her assigned "children" are of an age when they should be attending school by the standards of the town, so typically, if she isn't the one taking it upon herself to ensure that they've been dropped off, Aleksander is seeing to it instead, the duties shared relatively equally between them.

Right now, she has the aim in mind of studying what magical items she's procured from the grocery store in the privacy of the home that they've assumed as their own, but walking to and from the establishment means that she's easily visible — and easily stopped for conversation. ]


I believe you'll find that I have moments that can always be spared for one old friend in particular.

[ She offers him a smile, slight and subtle, and then shifts the bag of groceries in her arm. ] There's nothing in here that won't keep a little longer. As long as they offer tea in addition to coffee.

[ Simply because she's never been able to develop a taste for it herself. ]
oiorpata: (80)

[personal profile] oiorpata 2023-10-28 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[ she wrinkles her nose. normally it might not annoy her so much, but maybe it's just the tip of the iceberg in terms of how much she dislikes the mere concept of suburbia, especially the way this town presents it. ]

[ but she nods at joric as he starts to use it, frowning against the noise and the poor, flattened grass. she sarcastically applauds, before gesturing at one of the pieces and then shouting above the sound: ]


To stop it.
onesingletruth: (Thinking)

[personal profile] onesingletruth 2023-10-28 07:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm not sure of that," he admitted, arms sliding back to clasp behind his back. "After all, each of us was asked about a regret. Something we wanted undone. It comes to reason that each of us has dealt with a change we didn't want. And I don't know if that's something to be proud of."

Not to mention that he understood what she meant. She meant that he'd survived. That... was a nearer thing than she understood, but that didn't need to be said.
oiorpata: (28)

[personal profile] oiorpata 2023-10-28 08:25 pm (UTC)(link)
I like being outside. In this town, the park's the best place to be outside inconspicuously.

[ she's suffering the lack of mountain climbing, so the least she can do is jog around the park for some fresh air. ]

Sometimes the Housepouses meet up here too. Pretty sure they organize the concerts.
greenpower: (pic#16358812)

[personal profile] greenpower 2023-10-28 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Of course I'll let you out of the giant wicker effigy.

[Honestly, she means it. She's a murderer, sure, but Newt is an okay guy and sacrifices are definitely not her thing.]

You don't have to worry about me, I know how to play it cool. And no one's especially bothered by the whole green thing.

Plus, I'm not using my power on this mission.