[ Opening Mingle ]

[randomly_modding]

[Everyone will wake up suddenly, as if having drifted off -- while sitting upright in an uncomfortable office chair. In one hand they're holding the communicator, and in their lap is propped a clipboard with a job application (standard, looking something like this; it requests up to ten years of job history, ) and a pen. The waiting room is also fairly standard, except for being empty.]

[The communicator's lock screen reads, Complete the job application. Time limit, twenty-four hours.]

[There are magazines, fake plants, and computers. There's a staff lounge with food -- tupperware that might have belonged to some of these nonexistent workers, popcorn and cocoa packets, vending machines -- and restrooms. There are exits, but characters will be unable to use them... or make their own, or escape in any way.]

[So the characters are stuck here, until tomorrow morning. Set up a comment telling everyone what your character is doing, and thinking, whether they're obeying the task or not, at any time during the day. Then tag other people! Be sure to check back later in the week, when people are encouraged make threads for the evening as well as the day! Characters that have been claimed are also welcome at this point to join the community, and will be able to make their own posts, which can be tagged by anyone taking part in the event.]

Comments

[waytobreakithero]

[ Now Hawke can't help but laugh. ]

Maker's Breath, you're my sort of person. [ Settles her hands on her hips and looks around the room. ]

Captivity isn't my cup of ale, either. But perhaps we won't have to endure it long? Did you get one of these? [ Pulls the lyrium device out of her pocket. ]

[actlikealady]

Oh-- I did wake with one of those, I think. [she had it in her hand. it promptly ended up on the floor and she hasn't paid it any attention]

[waytobreakithero]

[ She pushes off the wall and approaches, close enough for Sif to read the directions. ]

I'd guess something's going to happen in a bit less than a day.

[actlikealady]

[huh. she didn't realize... she looks up again] In that case, we should be sure to give our captors a welcome when they come to visit us. [grimly. she'll show them it was a mistake to leave them their weapons]