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Intro log: Welcome to The Resort!
Before you even open your eyes, you can tell something is not right. It's cold. Not quite unbearably so, but cold enough that you can take notice of it. And as soon as you open your eyes, you will be able to see why it's so cold: you're in the middle of a snowy forest, with only a single two-lane road cutting through the thick trees.
Unfortunately, you seem to be without transportation. Fortunately, you are wearing warm clothes and snow gear, so freezing isn't an immediate problem. But without transportation, you're in for a long walk ahead of you.
There are others around as well. Other people, just as lost and confused as you are. Everyone seems to be lacking any memory that might explain why everyone is here. As far as anyone knows, all of you were just ripped out of your previous lives and dumped here on this snowy road, wearing snow gear and having any items that are important to you already on hand. And for some of you, you even have a new power, one that you somehow instantly know how to use...
Two ways to go: forward and back. Despite having no indication of which way is the 'right' way, you feel drawn towards one direction in particular. Going 'back' is possible, but you get the feeling that you will be even more lost if you try. And given that you have no food or water on you, it's best to keep moving forward.
So, are you ready to walk? Because you have a long road ahead of you.
((Welcome to The Resort! Your characters will have any objects or animals with them that they should have given their canon point, but are dressed in cold weather clothing.
This prompt is just the first part of the intro log. New top-levels will go up over the course of the weekend as everyone progresses from 'where the hell am I?' to the resort proper, and to getting settled in. For now, just start with this prompt. We'll link further updates here for easy access.))
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ahem.]
Mm. It's one thing if they're kept somewhere away from the food, but that's making a lot of assumptions, isn't it?
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[The kitchen is right there, after all.]
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[she glances back at the tablet. Assure her they're there of their own free will, huh?]
By the way, your name is Nakajima Atsushi, right?
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Yes? That's my name. 'Middle' and 'island', and then the first kanji from 'sincerity'.
[Though Makoto may be familiar with his name for. Other reasons.]
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[and another point for "those profiles are definitely scarily accurate."]
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[I am not sure if the actual authors exist in the world of anime authors or if it's just them, but regardless Atsushi didn't go to a traditional school so I can say he hasn't read any of 'Atsushi's' works.]
I wouldn't know, nobody ever explained where my name came from.
['His Old Orphanage' is right on his profile and everything, so. No point in explaining that.]
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at least not for this.]
Sorry, that was... overly forward of me. I just thought it was a possibility.
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[Try not to think too much about that admission either.]
It is possible, though? I just don't know for sure.
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Maybe! It could be coincidence. Forget I said anything. Anyway--
[and then... her stomach grumbles]
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But he hears that grumbling, and he sheepishly offers one of the plates of food he hasn't eaten from yet.]
I guess I should share, huh?
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but for now, she looks extremely embarrassed. This was why she'd wanted to investigate, and verify there weren't rats near the food.
But also, she seriously doesn't know when she last ate.]
Ah-- no, you don't have to. I should order... Or actually speak to the chef.
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[That's because Atsushi's requst was simple-to-make comfort food.]