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Calibrations Waiting Room Mingle
WHO: ALL HE ROWS
WHERE: The Secret Tunnel, which has become the Calibrations Waiting Room (or was it always...?)
WHAT: Mingle log for literally anything you'd like to take place in the waiting room between sleep cycles during the event
WHEN: June 3 - July 10
WARNINGS: Please mark individual threads with warnings
For those that have heeded Ga Re's warning, the door within the secret tunnel - which looks suspiciously like the hatch to one of your shuttles - is wide open, waiting for you. You walk through... and the door behind you disappears. You’re now standing in a cavernous, cold, white waiting room. There are hallways leading off the main corridor with names above each. One of them has your name and will draw you toward it, inevitably.
And on the wall, in pink, running letters is written this single greeting:
‘Welcome to Calibrations’.
The secret tunnel has become a large waiting room with chairs, tables, and the same food dispensers available in the shuttles. There are also communal bathrooms - one for each gender - with several toilet stalls and shower stalls in each, including basic shampoo and soap dispensers, like you might find in a hotel. The water isn’t hot, so hopefully you don’t mind lukewarm showers. Somehow, at least, it never goes cold.
Branching off the main waiting room room are the labeled hallways. At the end of each short hallway is a door, with the same character’s name written on them. Anyone can enter any room, regardless of the name written on it. Everyone has their own room, though of course people can share. Each room has a simple bed (approximately queen-sized) and a set of drawers.
You can opt to spend time in your room or in the larger, common waiting room. (And if you do, you can thread it out here!) But every 16 hours, you'll feel a compulsion: You need to sleep. Right now. You find yourself going into your room (or someone else's, if you really want). But you’re drawn to the bed. You can’t help but lie down. And then, you fall asleep.
WHERE: The Secret Tunnel, which has become the Calibrations Waiting Room (or was it always...?)
WHAT: Mingle log for literally anything you'd like to take place in the waiting room between sleep cycles during the event
WHEN: June 3 - July 10
WARNINGS: Please mark individual threads with warnings
For those that have heeded Ga Re's warning, the door within the secret tunnel - which looks suspiciously like the hatch to one of your shuttles - is wide open, waiting for you. You walk through... and the door behind you disappears. You’re now standing in a cavernous, cold, white waiting room. There are hallways leading off the main corridor with names above each. One of them has your name and will draw you toward it, inevitably.
And on the wall, in pink, running letters is written this single greeting:
The secret tunnel has become a large waiting room with chairs, tables, and the same food dispensers available in the shuttles. There are also communal bathrooms - one for each gender - with several toilet stalls and shower stalls in each, including basic shampoo and soap dispensers, like you might find in a hotel. The water isn’t hot, so hopefully you don’t mind lukewarm showers. Somehow, at least, it never goes cold.
Branching off the main waiting room room are the labeled hallways. At the end of each short hallway is a door, with the same character’s name written on them. Anyone can enter any room, regardless of the name written on it. Everyone has their own room, though of course people can share. Each room has a simple bed (approximately queen-sized) and a set of drawers.
You can opt to spend time in your room or in the larger, common waiting room. (And if you do, you can thread it out here!) But every 16 hours, you'll feel a compulsion: You need to sleep. Right now. You find yourself going into your room (or someone else's, if you really want). But you’re drawn to the bed. You can’t help but lie down. And then, you fall asleep.

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Keith hadn't meant to overhear him, but too late now. Besides... expressing a desire for a hot shower wasn't exactly some deep dark secret.
"We do have access to the ships between missions... maybe, once we're out of here, I can use the one on my ship to get that in." He shrugged. "There are also the hot springs, but, if you're looking for privacy, the ships are probably a better bet."
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"How do the ships work exactly? I didn't really go back to them prior to ending up in the tunnels." He had other businesses to attend to and keep himself busy. Since he didn't know how else they worked, he didn't really feel the need to go back there.
"I will keep all of this in mind. Ships sound where I would want to be for that." Hot springs weren't really for him, he'll give everyone a ten second countdown before he needed to get out.
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"They're not really 'working'... so much as they don't fly unless the Agrii want us to go on a mission. When we're here, they're kind of in like a lockdown mode. I last used the pilot datapoint that's in the hangar, and so I have the knowledge to fly it, but I can't get it off the ground unless the Agrii let us." Keith's tone was annoyed at that part. He wasn't happy at the tease of having a ship, but not being able to take it anywhere.
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He considers what Keith said about having the knowledge to fly but not being able to fly them at will. Cloud frowns at that. "Is there anything else that comes with that knowledge of the datapoint? The Agrii seem to hold too much power." And there's not much that they can do about it. Cloud can only take care of what's in front of him for the moment. He wouldn't mind having some extra information on the pilot datapoint.
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And it was all good, Cloud. Keith didn't mind answering questions. That was easier than, say, making small talk.
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Anyone could be curious about that. He looks at Keith studying him a moment before giving an introduction. "My name is Cloud Strife. How long have you been here and how long were you at Drift Fleet?"
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He rolls his lips together anxiously. "How many others are left from the first group of arrivals? From how long you've been here, you must have seen people come and go often."
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"I never remembered the Fleet back home, but, when I came back, it was all there again. Took a bit of getting used to, and could really mess with your head a bit, and ability to keep track of time."
He took a moment to consider the next question, though.
"I'm not sure, to be honest. I know a good number of people have left, though. The turnover seems... I guess kind of steady. We don't seem to be losing or gaining in number... just swapping people out."