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WELCOME
INTRO
Whoever you are, wherever you were, the last thing you remember is the salty smell of the sea breeze and a distinct tickle of electricity across your body. Enough to cause alarm perhaps, but in the next moment it all goes black, or blue to be more precise. When you stir into consciousness, those fuzzy sensations are all that you have as an explanation, though there's certainly more to experience around you.
The warm bright rays of the sun, the rhythmic cresting of the waves into the shore, the unfortunate feeling of sand sticking to you everywhere, because you're lying flat on your back on a beach without a beach towel. At least you're not alone, and at least it doesn't seem like you've been completely dumped unceremoniously, as there's orderly space between you and the 27 others who share your predicament. Whoever left you here probably could have dumped you into a pile, but they have better manners than that.
However you decide to react to your sudden vacation, you'll find that you're dressed just as you last recall and that you have at least one possession of yours on hand. Whatever else you had on you appears to be affected by baggage routing, unfortunately. You'll also find a key inscribed with a particular bird and a strange device in your pocket, ostenstibly some type of cellphone from the period when blackberrys were all the rage. A pop-up window will greet you when you turn on the device, prompting you to pick a username (this pop-up can be ignored for up to 24 hours) and also walking you through a basic tutorial on its functions. For now, it seems like the public network isn't running, but the direct message function is availiable. It ends with a cheerful blurb instructing that "For further questions and help, please contact one of the hotel staff!"
As there's nary a soul that seems to actually work here on the beach proper, it might be worth it to explore. Around the resort are robots manning the buffet, sweeping, and even making cocktails if you want to drink your problems away. While they'll answer to basic commands, provide you with a map of the island, or even be happy to tell you the weather, they're incapable of engaging in any meaningful dialogue. Any questions or demands they can't answer will yield the statement to please contact the administrators.
Whoever they may be, but they'll show their faces eventually. Probably. ((OOC: Welcome to Last Resort! Poke a mod in the discord if you have any questions. The NPC meet and greet will take place at 5PM EST/2PM PST today! ))
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who knows what's going on in that silence, mentally— ]
... What a relaxed offer, considering the circumstances.
[ at least it's not said in a judgmental tone? ]
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Might as well, right?
[ He has his reasons, he swears. ]
I've turned over every book and examined every corner. I can't find a way out, so I may as well enjoy a relaxing drink.
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I would hope that's a drink to pass the time for an opening, rather than the drink of a man who has given up easily.
[ neutrally! ]
There's only one I'd be willing to partake in, if the offer remains.
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[ He grins. ]
Don't worry, that's what I was planning. I'll probably do another sweep around the area tonight, just in case anything is different.
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her expression doesn't change much, but her sitting down on the nearest stool should make her thoughts on that more than obvious. ]
... Hm. If this meeting suits both our purposes in the end, would you be opposed to company during that sweep?
[ she regards him again, continuing: ]
The nature of this space could change at night, and there may be less people available to readily respond.
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[ He digs through the alcohol before ultimately giving up and asking the robot bartenders to deliver them two delicious drinks. ]
Also, I agree. Many places change at night. Who's to say there aren't ghosts and demons that wander our rooms when it gets dark?
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If they're present, then we shall burn them away during our patrol.
[ obviously, she's joking too? with a completely straight face? anyway, ]
Though I suppose you'll need a name to call when we encounter such things. I am Xiao, of— formerly of Liu Section One.
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[ Heh. His own little joke, even if it's not really a joke at all. There's a small smile on his face as she trips over her words, but there's a reason for that: ]
Wei Wuxian, formerly of the Yunmeng Jiang Sect.
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A smaller, independent Office? Or— are you not from The City at all?
[ she assumes the latter. she's just consistently assuming the latter, now that this is a Thing. ]
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You're the second person I've met that's mentioned The City.
[ Not strange in and of itself, but weird that it's happened twice! ]
I grew up and trained in a cultivation sect. If you've heard of China at all, that's where I'm from.
[ The other guy hadn't, so he doesn't expect her to either. ]
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Ah. So you've met him, then.
[ him, he, the legend, the man himself. ]
I'm certain he vocalized his unfamiliarity [ succinctly, as vergilius does ] so I doubt my own surprises you... though I'll ask more than he did, I'm sure.
[ it's what she was planning to do when she accepted a drink, other worlds or not. ]
What manner of work does being a member of a "cultivation sect" entail, Wei Wuxian?
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Cultivating power within oneself. Many cultivation sects use such power to eradicate monsters, demons, yao, and ghosts.
[ So he was completely serious about those ghosts. ]
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or, well. considering his vibes. probably not the most questioning side glance he's seen in his life— ]
... I can hardly question your work, given how far I suspended my disbelief to everything else surrounding it.
[ OF COURSE, ]
I had thought that was a joke, when you mentioned those being in the dark. Though that begs the question of why you would rather keep them around, when the common nature of your work would deem that your response should be the opposite. Unless that was the joke?
[ what was the joke. ]
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I learned how to turn that power into having the creatures do my bidding rather than getting rid of them outright. Why would I want to get rid of them?
[ And surely she can see now that it was both a joke and a serious statement. Wei Wuxian is also sure now that Xiao can determine why he's a former sect member. ]
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[ oh, yes. she can See. ]
I see you are a certain kind of man, Wei Wuxian... Or, at least, you give off the impression of one. I won't claim to know who you are from so short a conversation.
[ a man with vibes! ]
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And what is this impression that I give off? I'm curious!
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[ and she hasn't even touched the one yet. ]
For now, I shall simply say resourceful. And free-spirited, in the way only someone who can stray so far from preestablished norms can be.
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Ah... you found me out! I suppose I'm rather easy to read.
[ He laughs. ]
Should I give my impression of you?
[ Wei Wuxian has a feeling she'll say no, but that's fine. ]
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and, contrary to his assumption: ]
I wouldn't be opposed. If I gave my opinion, it's only fair that I give you the chance to speak yours.
[ go on, roast her. ]
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You're a very serious and very observant woman. You seem incredibly strict, so you probably push others to follow the same internal or external rules that you follow.
[ He's drawing on his experience with strict people for that last part, but there's nothing wrong with putting that assumption out there and seeing where it lands. ]
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a slight quirk upwards of her lips, hardly visible, until it's gone. ]
Perhaps. I'll allow you one confirmation, in the form of a correction: I would hardly force others to follow the rules I set, save for the ones that are absolutely necessary.
[ a pause, as if she's considering whether she should say more. ah, well. ]
I have found the path widens when you allow others to intersect alongside your own, rather than paving your will over them.
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I like that. Would you mind if I steal it for future use?
[ He laughs, taking a sip of his own drink. ]
Where I'm from, many prefer to make others bend to their will. It feels like an inevitability—once the path opens up, someone else will come along to make everyone else fall in a single-file line.
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Feel free to take such words back to that land. The City is much the same way, so I know such things are a rarity.
[ but she doesn't sound troubled about that. it's simply how it is, and how she lived, for a time. ]
Deceits packaged as truth, at every turn. The pursuit of objectives outside your own, for the fulfillment of those above you, in order to survive. Was your pursuit of what amounts to heresy an effort to free yourself from that cycle?
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It was out of necessity, as a result of not following the objectives of those trying to lord their power over us.
[ Very, very vague. ]
I was forced into a situation where I had to adapt, though I suppose you could say that it did free me, in a way.