Broacasted memories catchall post

[afailedmurder]

Who: Whoever is brave/crazy/cheap enough to go for the memory broadcast option
Where: A screen near you
When: Day 2, post-game-ish

Comments

[rollplayinghouse]

Alright.

Do you want to drink your coffee first?

[criminaljustice]

[... this look is being directed at the offence that is the existence of canned coffee.

apparently he's a coffee snob now. who knew?]

I'll just give it to someone who wants it.

[rollplayinghouse]

[she laughs lightly]

Whatever you say.

[criminaljustice]

[makes another face before gesturing to the exit]

Ready when you are.

[rollplayinghouse]

Then let's go.

[She goes.

There are actually some real buildings in Shinjuku; Maki picks one with a name over the door that... could be meant to be a cafe? Hard to tell, because once they're inside there's nothing but bare walls.]

[criminaljustice]

[hopefully it will survive tomorrow's destruction...

but he follows her in and looks the place over.]

Seems nice.

[rollplayinghouse]

It's an empty building. But it does seem private.

[criminaljustice]

Could be a derelict empty building.

[leaning against a wall]

Seems in good condition.

[rollplayinghouse]

Which is almost creepier. Did they build the whole city like this just for us?

[criminaljustice]

It's possible...

Okay, yeah, that's actually creepier.

[rollplayinghouse]

[she leans against the wall next to him, but looks the opposite direction]

Anyway... in my memory, I was in a room full of weapons.

[criminaljustice]

[oh well.

that's.

also kinda creepy? but not very alarming, considering his own unitmate's memory]

... what kind of weapons?

[rollplayinghouse]

All different kinds. Lots of knives and guns. A giant axe, some smaller axes, some maces. I think there were some chainsaws? And some other things.

There was a shooting range too, and I think they were probably just airsoft guns, but...

[criminaljustice]

... was that all the memory was? Just a room full of weapons?

[rollplayinghouse]

Yeah, but I was there for a long time. Hours, at least.

[criminaljustice]

Trying out the weapons?

[look, he's gotta ask. also knowing how to use weaponry would be kinda cool? albeit. very questionable]

[rollplayinghouse]

Not really. I looked through some of them, but mostly I was just watching the door.

[criminaljustice]

Watching the door? Expecting someone to come through it?

[rollplayinghouse]

...I think I was trying to keep someone from coming through it. I was guarding the room.

[criminaljustice]

... were you scared?

[rollplayinghouse]

Not exactly. I was... worried, and tense. But I was determined that no one would get inside.

[criminaljustice]

[sounds close enough to what he was thinking.]

... doesn't sound like a good situation.

[rollplayinghouse]

Yeah.

Also, I definitely know how to use knives, and it's possible I can use some of those other weapons too.

[criminaljustice]

[.... bad. ass.

i mean, no.

except yeah.]

Might come in handy, unfortunately. More than coffee-making, anyway.

[rollplayinghouse]

That's true. [voice cool and realistic.]

I'm not sure what that tells me about myself, though. Being a barista seems nicer.