Who: Wilhelm, primarily to Gertrude and Chelsea. Any other staff is welcome.What: Staff meetingWhere: Meeting roomWhen: Sunday afternoonProfessor Wilhelm Reinbach was seated in his high, comfortable chair waiting for his associates, hunched over the table with his hands steepled. In front of him were meticulously organaized sheets of data, a couple dozen pocket-sized devices, and several photographs of the guard who had died last Friday. It was quite a bother funding janitorial service that didn't get squeamish about such things.Hanamori, he reflected. It wasn't the first time the girl had caused damage to the staff, though at other times it had been more favorable. It was lucky that the new devices being worked on to keep the projects in line had just been finished. Still, he wondered if he should have just strangled the girl while she was in a coma from the drugs. She was right there, and no matter how powerful she was awake, asleep her air supply would have been cut off just like anyone else's. The guard who died was fairly popular among his peers, surely there would have been someone who would be able to take the fall for her death.She was well past causing any fatalities like the previous project lead's, Dr. Aomori's. Those were the good kind. At least he benefited from those.Still, it wouldn't do. Hanamori was valuable for data alone, and losing any Project unless absolutely unavoidable was out of the question. Perhaps Dr. Blackmore could use her as a thesis; no doubt she'd find it fascinating to demonstrate the effects of giving a dangerous psychopath too much power.The watch beeped 2:00. Wilhelm sat up straight, cold eyes looking towards the door, waiting for his coworkers to start the meeting.
Who: Projects/Guards/ScientistsWhat: Hanging around the living quartersWhere: Project HQWhen: Sunday morning.Restless. That was the best word for how Saki was feeling right now. She couldn't sleep anymore, because by her reckoning she'd already been out 36 hours from Thorazine. She certainly had a Thorazine headache, anyways. Why did Reinbach always have to do that to her?! It had started innocently, Friday morning. Some guard had made some stupid comment about Leon that she hadn't appreciated, and she'd just...lost her temper. Well, wasn't she supposed to be able to react on a hair-trigger? Saki allowed herself a tiny smirk at the memory of the guard's head exploding and the pretty shapes his brain matter had made on the sterile, white wall. He'd had it coming, and it had been fun...well, until she got found, anyways. That hadn't been so fun.Sitting up on her bed, she rubbed her temples briefly and willed the headache to disperse before getting slightly unsteadily to her feet and trying her door to see if it was locked. Surprisingly, it opened."Hmmph. Must've punished me enough." she said aloud, wandering into what constituted as the living space for her and her fellow Projects. She wanted to ask Riu or Matt what they'd though of her interior decoration on Friday, and so she started to look for them. And if she came across someone who was easy to bully on the way...well, that was a happy bonus.
Hello, darlings. :3Prepare for another game soon, okaaay? We need to get this started again. As a note, the site has now moved servers with me, too http://sakura.mannequin-republic.net.It'd be helpful if people would reply here and tell me what times/days they're around, and such.
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