[MOSTLY.OPEN] We Built this City on Rock 'n' Roll

[a_perfect_end]

Who: Troncast and You!
What: You signed up for DEM GAMES. How did you get here? What kind of gear do you have? What the hell is going onnn~ and why is your butt angry? THAT IS UP TO YOU. Mostly. I...am just a bad advice meme.
Where: "main area" of Zone 7. It was a large open plaza. It is now THE GAME GRID.
When: Through the next week or so! (you

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HOLDING CELL COMPLEX - BUT.I'M.LE.TIRED

[a_perfect_end]

Well, take a nap.

[cupcake_dress]

[Epsilon...and his host was Washington. Well, that didn't make half a lick of sense, but Kaylee could go with it. One of her best friends was touched in the head, after all, so it weren't the first time she'd ever had to deal with it.

She frowns slightly.]

Well what do ya figure they wants?

Sure ain't information, an I don't know how none of this works, so they prolly ain't lookin' fer workers.

[edgeoflucidity]

It could be any number of things with us ignorant like this.

Hostages, if you have friends or family on the outside.

Test subjects if they're looking to do some kind of experiments.

Or they just feel like locking a bunch of random people in cells.

[cupcake_dress]

[Well, he was about as creepy as River, she'd give him that. And he added about as much pep and optimism to a conversation as she did. Kaylee is silent a moment and nods slowly.]

Well, I ain't got any family here ta' exploit...an I reckon ya don't just...store test subjects like this, right? [Actually, she didn't want to know the answer to that.]

Maybe we's been arrested? Tresspassin?

[edgeoflucidity]

My brother is out there. He'll miss me eventually.

And why not, if you have room to store them?

And we weren't trespassing that we know of.