R1 DEADLAND

[lockdownmods]

[it’s strange, for the people who were already dead, the shift in scenery is sudden and complete. For those who have just arrived? It’s like you’re back where you left?

How strange.

But if you ever need her, you can always reach out to the guardian of this place.]

LOCATIONS
Note: locations lag a week behind the living counterparts

Comments

[12d3]

[God, it hurts being told that Rebecca was "so fucking worried" about him. He was starting to really care for her and then he just blew that entire thing up. And then some.]

...y-yeah, no one told me why we woke up here instead. I never really bothered to think about it, either. It kind of hurts my head if I try.

[Though to be honest thinking about anything hurts his head.]

...um.. thank you for listening to me, though. I know I uh.. well. I don't deserve anyone's kindness after what I'd done. But still, I.. really appreciate that you're willin' to talk to me after all of that.

[donotlick]

[ yeeeah, her record wasn't looking too good, was it... ]

I'll see if I can't get to the bottom of this. Least that's kinda my job, so don't sweat it. I guess if I'm not gonna stay dead, I may as well make myself useful, yeah?

[12d3]

[and now its woRSE THANKS TO REMA save rebecca 2k18]

Yeah, I get that.

[a pause]

....can I help? Like-- like how Watson helps Sherlock Holmes out with solvin' mysteries?

[donotlick]

[ Hank laughs. ]

Sure, kid. If you wanna help me look around, you can. Another pair of eyes ain't a bad thing, least of all not in a place like this.

Do you know where we even are? This looks kinda... different.

[12d3]

We're.. back at the school, aren't we?

[Well, okay. Even he knows it's not necessarily the same.]

Uh... well, I guess it's a little different. The places that are usually open don't open here 'till a week later, and no one else can see us besides ourselves. Plus uh.. there's people here who died that we haven't even met before?

I met a kitty who likes riddles. She was very cute.

[donotlick]

[ That's better than nothing, good job, 2D. ]

Right, the people from the entrance exam, right?

[ Hank gives him a look. ]

A... talking cat?

[12d3]

Two talkin' cats!

[he's So excited]

I think one of 'em was part of that.. exam thingy, and the other one belongs to someone who.. well. I dunno much about her, just that she's also here.

[donotlick]

Two of them?

[ ....what??? ]

Jesus christ, this place is a zoo. What the hell...

[12d3]

It's not that bad, Mister Anderson. It's just a couple of kittens!

[He seems amused at Hank's confusion.]

The really weird part is that one of 'em wrote us these uh.. crypt... cryptic notes? They had codes and stuff all over 'em, and I helped solve one. {hes proud]

[donotlick]

Still... christ.

[ Talking cats!! Are weird!! ]

Wait, what? So this thing is like the Chesire cat?

[12d3]

[IT'S JUST LIFE!!]

Uhhhh.. sort of, yeah! She looks a lot nicer than the Chesire ever did, though. And all she wanted out of us was a couple of pets.

[donotlick]

[ I mean, I GUESS..... ]

Wow. Okay. I guess... sure, if that's a thing, why not? Not like we're gonna get anything else done, being dead and all. Why not?

[ Who even has fucks left to give?? ]