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[the_word_is]

Characters: Maka Albarn and you
Setting: Room 2-19 and around the tower (pick a floor)
Format: Actionspam but I can switch to prose if you want
Summary: Maka's exploring the tower. She's not amused.
Warnings: Cursing probably. Also, if you could fill this permissions post that would be great!

[Maka wakes up, expecting her bedroom with the sun shining through the windows and Blair curled up next to her, but instead getting the panic of sleep paralysis and the weird disorientation of waking up in a completely new room.]

[First, Maka goes to eat breakfast. Oatmeal, which is gross and kind of makes her want to throw up. She's got no interest in trying to mess around with the communication terminals, so she starts trying to figure out how the layout of this tower works. The half-hour ride down from the dorms to the cafeteria gave her an idea of just how big the place is, but somehow she didn't didn't really get it. It's huge, and every floor is weirder than the one before it.]

Comments

[heavenscorpse]

The elevator stops on a few of the hundred floors. You can walk from the nearest stop.

[the_word_is]

Okay. What floor's closest to the meadow?

[heavenscorpse]

The elevator stops at twenty-one, and then you go up four flights from there.

[the_word_is]

So, floor 25.

[heavenscorpse]

Exactly.

[the_word_is]

Sounds great! Is there breakfast down there too?

[heavenscorpse]

That's all the way on floor number one.

[the_word_is]

Can we do that first?

[heavenscorpse]

Of course! Let's just take the elevator down there, a hundred floors is a long walk.

[the_word_is]

Okay! Lead the way.

[heavenscorpse]

[This way to the elevator~ It'll still be a long ride down, but not as long.]

[the_word_is]

[A half hour is a long time, but not as long as it would be to walk.]

[heavenscorpse]

So, while we're waiting in the elevator... Um, would you like to talk about anything?

[the_word_is]

Is there anybody else here from your... world?

[heavenscorpse]

I don't think so...

[the_word_is]

[Maka's about exhausted her conversation for the moment. She's naturally an introvert, and she has a lot to think about.]

[heavenscorpse]

[In absence of conversation, V/V hums. She has a lovely voice.]

[the_word_is]

[Maka's not musical at all, but she doesn't mind the sound.

[heavenscorpse]

[How many comments should this elevator trip last?]

[the_word_is]

[Probably exactly this many.

The elevator stops, and the door opens.]

[heavenscorpse]

This is the restaurant floor. Don't use the restaurant - they take body parts as payment.

[the_word_is]

.... why would they do that?

[heavenscorpse]

I don't know. I'm not sure I want to know.

[the_word_is]

Ugh, that's gross. What if they make food out of the body parts?

[heavenscorpse]

That would be really bad...