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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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singlelogbridge: (65)

[personal profile] singlelogbridge 2023-10-30 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
[He's so fruity, Fitz, he just doesn't have the self worth to mislead him into believing he was the lover of someone as noble and righteous as Lan Zhan. (He's accepted his previous feelings for his Lan Zhan, and even the thought that those feelings might have been returned, but he won't besmirch Lan Wangji's name by allowing someone to believe that love was ever realized.)

Anyway, his expression softens at the explanation of Bee's mother and the note about her other father and he lets out a laugh at Fitz's tone.
]

Well now you've piqued my curiosity. Will you tell me what her other father is like? [And then, curious] Is he your husband?
singlelogbridge: (17)

[personal profile] singlelogbridge 2023-10-30 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
[Wei Wuxian in his infinite chaos, shrugs.]

Ah, I don't know! I'll figure it out later. [He grins. A thought occurs to him then and he frowns, eyes flickering away before he lowers his voice.]

I didn't think about it before but you're able to consume this kind of food when you're...[He gestures to his form. He'd be more polite about it if he wasn't also trying not to say too much on the off chance they're overheard.]
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[personal profile] deaddrop 2023-10-30 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
[Proof that capitalism makes everything less interesting. Even cults.]

Now I want to see it, though. Start leaving notes about how you don't like the color of someone's garage door, their roses are shit?
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[personal profile] singlelogbridge 2023-10-30 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
[He ruffles her hair and it's nothing to do with the ruse and all genuine fondness.]

Wouldn't even dream of asking you to pay. [He grins.] Come on, I've heard there's a diner this way that makes a mean burger. [One of the few American foods he's come to really enjoy. It's a little bit of a walk though which gives them time to catch up.]

So, do students get in trouble for not attending class? Is that a thing? [Please explain American education to him Ziggy.]
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[personal profile] singlelogbridge 2023-10-30 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
[He glances down at the briefcase that he'd grabbed on a whim, not having thought through his story any further than "briefcase" and shrugs.]

Ah, well. Coming back? [Sure that works. He laughs a little sheepishly.] Would you like to come over for some tea? [It would give them the opportunity to speak in privacy at least.]

Do you think that's the sort of thing this society frowns on? Will it start rumors? [he sounds more amused than worried.]
deaddrop: (pic#15038420)

[personal profile] deaddrop 2023-10-30 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
[Well, the beer part is easy enough.

She can keep him getting beer and changing the tv channel for a while at least.]


Hard to miss. I didn't really expect you to want to spoon, but you know you can been in a bedroom. You don't even have to share with me.
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[personal profile] greenpower 2023-10-30 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
No, the drinks are actually pretty okay.
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[personal profile] buckkeep 2023-10-30 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
No, no. He's ( somewhat flustered by the thought of having a husband, fitz's brows draw together, his thumb lifting to rub against them. ) my first friend, my best friend. I love him as I've loved no one else.

( in his mind, he still believes it wasn't romantic. but it was all-consuming, a lifelong love. )

When first I met him, I knew him as the Fool, a jester in my king's court. In time, I came to learn his true name — Beloved, and that is what he is to me. Utterly beloved. He is ...

( important enough to fitz that even the thought of him brings tears to his eyes, the weight of his feelings settling on his chest. truthfully, sometimes he loathes the fool. his flamboyant nature, his occasional apathy, the grudges he holds, the mysteries he keeps from him. )

Well. He's very individual. He sees prophecies in his dreams, and called me his Catalyst, his tool for shaping the future. My Bee dreams too, as he does. ( a thoughtful beat. ) He's very annoying, and very inflexible, and yet still capable of pulling laughter from you on a cloudy day. He's a mystery to me, even after all this time. At the same time — I know him deeply, down to the fabric of his soul. I've lived inside his body, I've brought him back from death.

( it's that weird feeling when you have clearly overshared and also served up a slice of your heart for inspection that has fitz flushing, rubbing the back of his head, abashed. )

Is there anything known of Lan Sizhui's mother?
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[personal profile] singlelogbridge 2023-10-30 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
[He rolls his eyes in a "do I look like an amateur" sort of way and leads Carver away until they come upon a nice lush park with some perfectly positioned trees to keep their activities from view. After a short hesitation, he removes a stack of yellowed talisman papers from his pocket and flings them at the trees surrounding them. The yellow rectangles of paper glow red for a moment and then remain affixed to the trees.

By way of explanation he only offers
] Noise cancellers. No noise within their perimeter will make it out.
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[personal profile] singlelogbridge 2023-10-30 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
[The officer gives her a strange look before sighing and nodding in answer. He doesn't say anything and before Yuri can say anything else, Wei Wuxian is tugging her away again. He lets out a sigh of relief when they're far away enough not to be overheard and offers her an apologetic glance.]

Come on, we can talk inside over some tea. [He's already sent Itachi a message that he'll be bringing her back, and even if she needs to get back to her own "home," now that everyone is aware that they're siblings, it shouldn't be too strange a thing for people to see.

He leads her to the house he's staying in with his own family, holding the door open for her and then letting out another sigh when he can safely shut it. There are wards on the doors and walls to keep anyone from overhearing and they glow for a moment when they enter before dimming again.
]
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[personal profile] singlelogbridge 2023-10-30 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
[Maybe if he were younger he'd have teased at the way Fitz describes the other man but he knows better now, and the words only make his own heart ache. I love him as I've loved no one else. Maybe it's romantic and Fitz prefers privacy in this, or maybe it's a different kind of love, just as important, just as powerful. Maybe it's everything all at once. (He thinks not surprisingly of his feelings for Itachi.) As far as Wei Wuxian is concerned, it doesn't really matter. What's clear is that it's a love that means the world to him.]

There is a word in my language, "zhiji." It is a difficult work to summarize succinctly but it roughly means one who knows me as I know myself. To say it means "friend" is to fully misunderstand its depths. It is exactly the sort of relationship you've described. More than a friend, more than a lover. To have found even a single zhiji in an entire lifetime is to have been fortunate beyond belief. [He smiles warmly at Fitz and then mercifully takes to the change of subject with ease.]

I never knew his birth parents. The circumstances under which I met him were...difficult. He'd been orphaned in a war. [Or perhaps even before then. In all honesty he doesn't know.] His cousins were looking after him then. They knew the identities of his parents but they've passed now too.

[It's a stupid thing to feel ashamed of now, but he wishes he could remember the names. He's sure Wen Qing must have spoken them at least once, but his memory has always been poor, and at that time he'd only been focusing on their survival.]

Still, I'm told he grew up happy and healthy, surrounded by those who loved him as their own.
astudyinviolet: Sherlock investigating the ground (⩑ The Hound of Baker Street)

[personal profile] astudyinviolet 2023-10-30 06:55 am (UTC)(link)
I have another performance coming up, so I should prepare for it... unless you have some other need?

[ He does have a performance coming up, although his words make it sound like it's much sooner than it actually is. He's just attempting to retreat and get a better handle on himself, to reinforce the act of being in full control of his faculties. ]
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[personal profile] offseers 2023-10-30 07:01 am (UTC)(link)
[ hm. who would have thought adults have a hard time with their feelings too? ]

No. I imagine you have your own needs to see to.

But if you need help, do not hesitate to ask.

[ though he suspects sherlock never will. it's enough for noah to put it out there. in words, to make it real. ]
astudyinviolet: Scruffy Sherlock looking concerned (⩑ Five Emerald Snaps)

[personal profile] astudyinviolet 2023-10-30 07:03 am (UTC)(link)
Yes. I can confirm that they do.

[ There is no hiding the distaste in his tone. Sherlock's brows furrow as he looks out at the Housespouses wandering the park. ]

Had I known they would be such persistent matchmaking fiends, I would have chosen my role differently. I have my limits.

[ Basically, Sherlock is fed up with them trying to set him up on dates with a number of eligible singles. Let him be single, good lord! ]
astudyinviolet: Sherlock thinking (⩑ The Bookstore Seller Mystery)

[personal profile] astudyinviolet 2023-10-30 07:44 am (UTC)(link)
[ And fly his Watson would, though Sherlock hasn't fully realized just how deep their regard for each other go. ]

Would that he appear. It would ease my mind to know he is safe, and then perhaps...

[ Sherlock shakes his head and does not elaborate. He takes his casebook back and looks at the sketch a moment before closing the book. ]
astudyinviolet: Sherlock looking ahead (Plan Bee)

[personal profile] astudyinviolet 2023-10-30 08:31 am (UTC)(link)
I am supposed to tell someone on the team about a dream I've never achieved.

[ He gives a small self-deprecating laugh. Oh how he sees his task in a different light now. It feels personal. He paces a little, all while still keeping his gaze directed to the ground. ]

I don't know how that is supposed to help with the mission at all. Am I supposed to just tell anyone without preamble? How do they, whoever they are, define a dream? Or what it means to not achieve it for that matter? How am I to know whether it worked at all?

[ And don't say belief because Sherlock won't have it. He wants something tangible. ]
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[personal profile] legalcy 2023-10-30 01:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[Minimus doesn't need much time to figure out what Wei Wuxian is alluding to.] I would prefer not to, but if I'm at a dinner party, I have no choice to deal with the mess.

[They turn into the aisle, which is less crowded at the moment.] But Viveca's and Degar's work does address my safety concerns. Meals would be more difficult without their help.

[With one last glance behind them, Minimus ensures no one listened in on their conversation. He stops by the shelves of sauces in cartons, none of them even mildly spiced.] Is this what you needed?
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[personal profile] morethan084 2023-10-30 02:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[Staring up at the ceiling, Daisy feels a lump forming in her throat and she wordlessly reaches out to grab Andy’s hand.]

Me neither.

[Daisy says after she manages to swallow the knot in her throat.]
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[personal profile] morethan084 2023-10-30 02:18 pm (UTC)(link)
You lived with your friends?
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[personal profile] morethan084 2023-10-30 02:19 pm (UTC)(link)
You mean aside from the sun watching us? And my name being put on a possible hit list?

[Daisy offers dryly, her voice kept at a quiet tone.]

No, not really.
coordination: (get the fuck out of my swamp)

[personal profile] coordination 2023-10-30 03:42 pm (UTC)(link)
If they're good, then sell or trade them instead of just giving them away! Know their worth if that's something you plan on picking up with more seriousness once you get home.
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[personal profile] coordination 2023-10-30 03:49 pm (UTC)(link)
I found the name. [ He peers over his shoulder again, makes sure nobody else is wandering too closely. ] In the archives at the police station. Current incident reports all reference the same article, which is a note with that former Mayor's letterhead that instructs to file them all the same way.
coordination: (Daddy wants to breed)

[personal profile] coordination 2023-10-30 05:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah. I'm sorry.

[ It's something he's used to hearing from people. Both here and back home. ]

Stay on the team, though...? You mean never return at all?
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[personal profile] drawsblood 2023-10-30 07:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Would it?

[ Don't ask Joric to understand the whims of suburbia. ]

All right. Mac and cheese, then. How much would we need to buy of the ingredients?

[ He honestly doesn't know anything about the process. Noodles aren't really a thing he's familiar with cooking. ]
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[personal profile] drawsblood 2023-10-30 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
No, indeed. They are familiar with this happening so they must already know the result.

[ He strokes his beard a moment in thought. ]

A few of our own are working for the police. They will be the most likely to learn anything.