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[SOLDIER First]

How can she combat straightness if neither of them are straight From anything.

[TheBiggerFish]

Continue standing near the others.

[Empiricist]

I'll just rest here until something like that happens, then.

Okay. Knowing half the players, prepare to wait for a very long time before they finally decide to do anything

You have a dream or perhaps a nightmare. You are not in it. There is nothing in it. Nothing but five unblinking eyes burning into your sight.

How can she combat straightness if neither of them are straight From anything.

Okay. You begin mentally planning out how to save Rachel if she suddenly has a heart attack. It's surprisingly difficult, mainly because there aren't any defibrillators in sight and the payphone doesn't list any emergency numbers. Assuming they even have proper paramedics here.

Continue standing near the others.

Hooray. You stand still doing absolutely nothing.

[TheBiggerFish]

Err, meditate on music?

[Empiricist]

Err, meditate on music?

Deciding that the universe is not prepared to handle the sheer amount of productivity you would contribute by standing around, you focus on the music, letting the other sounds wash over you, out of mind, out of focus. Symphony of an Everyman greets you with the beating of a drum, asking you if you were looking for anything in particular through its woodwind section.

[TheBiggerFish]

"Not particularly.  I seem to be somewhat broke anyway."

[Empiricist]

"Not particularly.  I seem to be somewhat broke anyway."

The melody slows down somewhat as it asks why you're even in the store then if you have money or interest.

[TheBiggerFish]

"Mostly, there's other Dreamers here right now, so I'm just sort of passively existing around them?"

[Salsacookies]

((Are we supposed to be doing something to progress through the game?))

[Empiricist]

"Mostly, there's other Dreamers here right now, so I'm just sort of passively existing around them?"

A brief series of notes plays upon the grand piano, reminiscent of the phrase "good for you".

((Are we supposed to be doing something to progress through the game?))

((Nothing in particular. I mean, I gave everyone something related to what they did the previous night and they can just go do whatever to try and piece together what happened and figure out what they've gotten themselves embroiled in.

Main reason why not much is happening right now is that Janet is the only person actually going anywhere. Because I can't really give you all much other than a few combat encounters if most people are just standing having really awkward conversations.))

[TheBiggerFish]

"I have no clue what I'm supposed to be doing, so...Yeah."

[Salsacookies]

After a quick nap, a shall begin my search for the hotel, for a better napping place, I guess?

[TheBiggerFish]

"I mean, I have no clue where I am - that is, in general, not the specifics - or how I got here, so I really don't know where to go."

[Pencil_Art]

David examines his wooden helix.

[spümpkin]

Approach them and say the same thing.

The one you present it to pulls out yet another nondescript note, this one with a denomination of 50 credits. With an ephemeral protrusion that forms and unforms itself, it gestures to the tape roll. The lady in the corner is now watching you, though she doesn't say anything just yet.

Lily, meanwhile, wanders about unsteadily, occasionally pausing to rub at her forehead and wait for the headaches to subside.

((As in, around the current area where most people are? Or randomly around the markets?))

"You want this? Hmm..... Are you sure that's all you have to offer me?" Attempt to haggle with the being.