[ 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

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[cleanedslate]

[ it's going to sound like so much more money than it is, Allen. wait until you figure out modern inflation. ]

I don't think it's come up. Tony Stark. [ he slides his hands into his pockets comfortably. he's never known someone not to recognize his name, but... yeah. ] What about you? What should we put on that job application when we get back to the real world?

[everwalking]

It's Allen Walker. [pointing the pen at him now] Although I still think you won't exist when I get back there.

[cleanedslate]

Me? No. I'm still going to exist. [ he points his pen at Allen ] You're definitely in danger of evaporating.

But as long as you're still corporeal, [ and in the right universe, ] you'll get your money.