week 1

[stagemanagers]

WEEK 1

[With the introduction of their showrunner and a brief run through of what they're in for in their time in the Opera House out of the way, the performers are free to explore the first floor of the opera house at their leisure then and for the rest of the week that lies ahead. The double doors leading to the kitchen will be unlocked at 7 am and locked at 10 pm for intermission. Performers are free to prepare meals for themselves and others at any time outside of intermission.

The Merchandise Booth will also be open for business after the first day as some of the performers may find envelopes with their names on it taped to their doors in the morning.

If performers wish to have private conversations with their showrunner, The Balladeer, just step up to the box office and see if he's in.

Enjoy your week, everyone.]


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[ooc: This is the last mod post for the week for us! Feel free to start depositing coins in the merch booth if any of your threads have reached that length, so long as they're not with the Balladeer. Remember, song threads mean double coins! There will be no murder this first week so gain all the CR you can while it lasts, darlings.]

Comments

[rockthistown]

I think everywhere needs someone like that. Sometimes people just have no idea what to wear and it just turns out weird.

[catliketread]

[Alright, here we are! The Pirate King dumps his blankets onto the bed and holds out his hands to take the ones Javert was carrying.]

Thank you for your help! Ah, I don't believe I caught your name!

[catliketread]

Well, I am usually this cheerful. There isn't much that can get me down for long!

[catliketread]

I can't complain too much, since quarters are a bit cramped onboard my ship, but there's simply no personality to these rooms! I thought I should make it my own for the duration of my stay!

[He looks pleased with the comment though!!]

[allicareabout]

...Are all pirates like this, or are you just a special case?

[no really

this is fascinating]

[allicareabout]

If you've got any to spare, sure.

[catliketread]

All of my crew are! But that may be because they're my crew. I cannot speak for all pirates.

[...look at hook, there's something Wrong with that pirate.]

[sunshineprincess]

[Love is love, and even if it's that kind of love... as long as he's happy?]

No... but I know I'll find one here.

[Going home would be nice. No one dying would be wonderful. Getting to know a certain someone more would be more than she could have dreamed of.

But no miracles yet.]

Or try and make my own!

[rockthistown]

Maybe it's because we're from different worlds. And times, right? Like the survey Astarte sent around all day.

[rockthistown]

So it's the kind of thing that's in where you live? Oh, are you going to use glitter? That would look great with your style!

[rockthistown]

Ow ow ow. [She washes it off with a whine.] Thank you... I don't do this stuff a lot.

[rockthistown]

That wouldn't even be possible! ...I hope...

[lifegoalsorwifegoals]

[...Well she's never heard an adult man using third-person pronouns before and she wasn't really sure they were even a thing outside Japan but okay?

and now, to her absolute horror, D-ne has to engage in conversation]

Uh. I-I simply... was wondering... What's inspired your, um...reflection?

[...talking to people sucks 0/10]

[rockthistown]

A pirate stands for freedom? Really?

[breakingbread]

[Anna, you may not last the month in this place.]

I don't imagine I'll ever see these at home. [It's a reasonable estimate; he's fairly old and it's 1832.] So I am glad for the chance to explore them here, at least. Have you seen this micro-wave?

[rockthistown]

Yuuko really loves food. Like, really loves it. She saves her allowance all year long so that she can eat whatever she wants at one festival every year.

[rockthistown]

Huh? I don't know, isn't a kitchen a kitchen?

[lifegoalsorwifegoals]

[Almost like he's a confusing math problem or something of that sort, D-ne studies him for a few moments...and then smiles.]

I will hold you to that, good sir. [It sounds like she's teasing him, at least.]

Thank you for your sympathy.

[sunshineprincess]

[Rude]

I'll tell my sister all about the things here when I get home. She'll be so surprised, she'll want some of them!

[She tilts her head.] Micro-wave? [Like a little wave in the ocean?]

[sunshineprincess]

They must have really good food if she does that.

[Now she wants some of that food.]

[lifegoalsorwifegoals]

[She's about to decline, but...]

What... What kind?

[breakingbread]

Of course.

[Let him nip over to storage and get a first-aid kit. Luckily, it's super-close to the kitchen, so he's gone like three seconds.

Actually, when he returns, he's got several of them, but he only opens one.]

It would be best to keep some of these here. Have one of the little sticky bandages. They seem very useful.

[lifegoalsorwifegoals]

[She shakes her head.]

No, no writing. ...To the, ah, outside observer it's probably just a normal ribbon, b-but. To me, it's a precious treasure.

[sunshineprincess]

Then... do you think you'll find it in here? It might just be a be a whole bunch of normal red ribbons in that box.

music room!

[lifegoalsorwifegoals]

[All day, D-ne's been vigilant, as if she's expecting someone to pop up behind her and attack. That's why as she walks by the music room, fully intending to stroll past instead of making a detour, Hime's shout causes her to startle more than she usually would, and it draws her attention.

Thankfully, it's just the frustrated girl, but this means she can't help but watch from the doorway.

Hime's a little nervous about her. It would be good and right to leave her be, but...]

A- are you...trying to learn to play something?