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tramitem_log2021-03-01 08:54 am
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Support Group - March 2021
Who: OPEN (Including to all the new characters who app throughout the month)
What: Bureau Run, Non-Mandatory Support Group
When: There are meetings at various times during the week, whatever works for your character between 8 am and 10 pm
Where: There are meetings at various locations around NYC, whatever works for your character
Rating/Warnings: We ask that players put appropriate warning labels in the subject lines of their threads as they become necessary
There’s a generic spread of food on a table off to one side of the room: donuts, muffins, bagels, and cookies; coffee, lemonade, water, and because one of the Different asked for it, hot chocolate. Maybe you’re hungry enough to try it—it’s free after all.
Or maybe you can’t stomach anything, given the event you’re attending.
The space is a local rec center. The beige-painted cinder block walls and the fluorescent lighting are a terrible combination. Maybe they are reminiscent of the public school you attended in your youth?
Why are you here? Curiosity? Maybe the Bureau official will say something that will help you make sense of things? The meeting was interesting—who knew there were so many people like you, receiving memories of a past life? The group was led by someone from The Bureau—the Department of Medical Services. Some people are staying in their chairs and chatting—they must know each other from previous meetings. Some of them are gravitating towards the food.
How do you feel about tonight? Has it helped you come to terms with the dream of memories you’re having? Maybe it’s time to talk to others, get an understanding of their experience.
What: Bureau Run, Non-Mandatory Support Group
When: There are meetings at various times during the week, whatever works for your character between 8 am and 10 pm
Where: There are meetings at various locations around NYC, whatever works for your character
Rating/Warnings: We ask that players put appropriate warning labels in the subject lines of their threads as they become necessary
There’s a generic spread of food on a table off to one side of the room: donuts, muffins, bagels, and cookies; coffee, lemonade, water, and because one of the Different asked for it, hot chocolate. Maybe you’re hungry enough to try it—it’s free after all.
Or maybe you can’t stomach anything, given the event you’re attending.
The space is a local rec center. The beige-painted cinder block walls and the fluorescent lighting are a terrible combination. Maybe they are reminiscent of the public school you attended in your youth?
Why are you here? Curiosity? Maybe the Bureau official will say something that will help you make sense of things? The meeting was interesting—who knew there were so many people like you, receiving memories of a past life? The group was led by someone from The Bureau—the Department of Medical Services. Some people are staying in their chairs and chatting—they must know each other from previous meetings. Some of them are gravitating towards the food.
How do you feel about tonight? Has it helped you come to terms with the dream of memories you’re having? Maybe it’s time to talk to others, get an understanding of their experience.
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"It's fine. Welcome to hell." He sips his tea. :What are you writing?"
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"Ah, Notes. I was taking notes on the sesssion," he says, showing the notebook to the gentleman; though unless Alec's familiar with Teeline Shorthand, only the date and the words "Meeting Mins" are legible.
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"Hell." Another sip. And then: "Really? Out of this? And you're getting useful information?"
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Jim takes Alec's disposition with a grain of salt, but files it away nonetheless.
"And- Well, sort of? I might not have any idea of what's actually going on, but I figure I'm at least getting notes about who they are," he says, gesturing at the Bureau Rep.
"If I make notes I can always read them back afterwards. I'm mostly just transcribing at the moment."
"I'm Jim, by the way."
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"Crowley." He regards the man. "Get ready for traumatic memories, super natural powers and on occasion marauding robots who come trying to kill you. I wasn't there for the last go round thank christ."
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He also thought they were pretty ass-holeish, too.
"Ready fo- Did you just say robots? Like. Multiple robots? Many robots that are trying to kill us?"
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Jim might need to go home and have an existential crisis after this.
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"And... I mean, how long has this been going on?"