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- alice liddell (am) [ou],
- blue oak [au],
- cassie cage [ou],
- inigo [ou],
- jin ling (mdzs) [crau],
- k'zeka tia [ou],
- kairi [ou],
- lan sizhui [ou],
- little one [ou],
- madoka kaname [ou],
- romeo [crau],
- taiki [ou],
- thanatos [ou],
- yondu udonta [ou],
- ~x~alvin murphy [ou],
- ~x~freeza [crau],
- ~x~shen qingqiu [au],
- ~x~wei wuxian [crau]
A New Platform [Intro Post October]
On the Train
The train continues its journey
"Good morning Voidtreckers, it is day sixteen of the month of Nebula. Points have been updated on the system."
With points updated, everyone can spend the morning shopping. Most people will be expecting the second announcement that comes a few hours later.
"Shortly arriving into a designated void platform. Exit from void in ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one." A lurch and a jolt and the windows fill with the fog that means they are at a platform.
The doors open. As usual, those who leave first notice nothing, walking silently, rucksacks on their backs, towards the barriers. Asch, Ayumi Uoshida, Cleopatra Selene, Della Duck, Ghost, Hanuel Min, Jaisyn Solo, Jonathan Sims, Martin Blackwood, Nie Huaisang, Vermouth; all pass across the platform, not looking back. And then they're gone, disappeared through the barriers and into the fog beyond.
But on the platform itself there are four new faces. Wearing hoodies, three in purple one orange, in various states of confusion.
For New Passengers
At first all they can see is steam billowing around them as they come to their senses. As their eyes adjust, they find themselves on a platform. The platform is relatively small, a brick wall behind them and cracked flagstones on the floor. It is cold, icy cold but the wall at least shelters them a little.
They are standing, in clothes that are not their own and a style they might not even recognise. They are carrying a rucksack on their back. For a moment it seems to just be them, alone on the foggy, freezing platform; then the fog begins to fade and they realise they aren’t alone.
The platform isn't large, but it is enough to hold the four figures scattered around, all facing the tracks, all dressed in cargo trousers and hoodies. Then there is a roaring sound and out of the fog arrives a train. Jet black with gold writing on the side. The Voidtrecker Express. There is a hiss as the doors slide open and out pours a strange assortment of people, over a hundred at least. Some are human, some are less so. Most are wearing the same hoodie in one of the four colours, red, orange, blue and purple, though some are sporting different clothes in a variety of styles.
Behind them, the doors close, and the train is cloaked in the same fog that hides the world beyond the platform.
The Train
After a short time, perhaps ten minutes or so, the fog clears and the doors hiss open again. Those from the train may encourage those on the platform to board. It’s not like there's anywhere else to go and even if there was, you feel a pull. A need to board, a feeling that staying on the platform would lead to something terrible. If that is not enough, there are plenty of people on the platform now, to encourage them onto the train.
Each ICP shows the same message and next to the screens there are stacks of leaflets written by those on the train, with further information (see
'Publications'). The store rooms have been restocked with fresh ingredients, including yadon tail, as well as all sundries.
For passengers that have bought items, these are also scattered around the luggage carriage in various suitcases and bags.
New passengers will find their ticket allows them into their cabins. In most rooms, the occupied beds are obvious, leaving the spotless, empty spaces for the newcomers. Room is tight but there are storage cubbies at the head of each bed, beds fold up and the bottom bunks double as benches for the small table. There is storage under those benches full of spare blankets and pillows.
Departure
A second horn sounds to encourage any stragglers taking advantage of the fresh air, and the doors slide shut. Veteran passengers know what will happen next, but they may wish to brief their new companions.
The train sets off, the fog obscuring the view again as it picks up speed.
"Welcome aboard, passengers of the Voidtrecker Express." A female-coded artificial sounding voice echoes throughout the train. "Please take the time to read the passenger information displayed on the Information and Communication points and familiarise yourself with the layout and emergency exits."
The train begins to tilt, leaving the ground and rising up into the fog-filled sky.
"Entrance into Voidspace imminent. New passengers are advised to remain seated. Entry into Voidspace in ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one."
A shudder, a jolt, a lurch to the left. A flash of light, colourful and blinding. As quick as it happens it is done. The train seems to steady itself. The fog from the windows is gone now, replaced with a kaleidoscope of ever-changing colours.
Welcome to the Void!
The train continues its journey
"Good morning Voidtreckers, it is day sixteen of the month of Nebula. Points have been updated on the system."
With points updated, everyone can spend the morning shopping. Most people will be expecting the second announcement that comes a few hours later.
"Shortly arriving into a designated void platform. Exit from void in ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one." A lurch and a jolt and the windows fill with the fog that means they are at a platform.
The doors open. As usual, those who leave first notice nothing, walking silently, rucksacks on their backs, towards the barriers. Asch, Ayumi Uoshida, Cleopatra Selene, Della Duck, Ghost, Hanuel Min, Jaisyn Solo, Jonathan Sims, Martin Blackwood, Nie Huaisang, Vermouth; all pass across the platform, not looking back. And then they're gone, disappeared through the barriers and into the fog beyond.
But on the platform itself there are four new faces. Wearing hoodies, three in purple one orange, in various states of confusion.
For New Passengers
At first all they can see is steam billowing around them as they come to their senses. As their eyes adjust, they find themselves on a platform. The platform is relatively small, a brick wall behind them and cracked flagstones on the floor. It is cold, icy cold but the wall at least shelters them a little.
They are standing, in clothes that are not their own and a style they might not even recognise. They are carrying a rucksack on their back. For a moment it seems to just be them, alone on the foggy, freezing platform; then the fog begins to fade and they realise they aren’t alone.
The platform isn't large, but it is enough to hold the four figures scattered around, all facing the tracks, all dressed in cargo trousers and hoodies. Then there is a roaring sound and out of the fog arrives a train. Jet black with gold writing on the side. The Voidtrecker Express. There is a hiss as the doors slide open and out pours a strange assortment of people, over a hundred at least. Some are human, some are less so. Most are wearing the same hoodie in one of the four colours, red, orange, blue and purple, though some are sporting different clothes in a variety of styles.
Behind them, the doors close, and the train is cloaked in the same fog that hides the world beyond the platform.
The Train
After a short time, perhaps ten minutes or so, the fog clears and the doors hiss open again. Those from the train may encourage those on the platform to board. It’s not like there's anywhere else to go and even if there was, you feel a pull. A need to board, a feeling that staying on the platform would lead to something terrible. If that is not enough, there are plenty of people on the platform now, to encourage them onto the train.
Each ICP shows the same message and next to the screens there are stacks of leaflets written by those on the train, with further information (see
'Publications'). The store rooms have been restocked with fresh ingredients, including yadon tail, as well as all sundries.
For passengers that have bought items, these are also scattered around the luggage carriage in various suitcases and bags.
New passengers will find their ticket allows them into their cabins. In most rooms, the occupied beds are obvious, leaving the spotless, empty spaces for the newcomers. Room is tight but there are storage cubbies at the head of each bed, beds fold up and the bottom bunks double as benches for the small table. There is storage under those benches full of spare blankets and pillows.
Departure
A second horn sounds to encourage any stragglers taking advantage of the fresh air, and the doors slide shut. Veteran passengers know what will happen next, but they may wish to brief their new companions.
The train sets off, the fog obscuring the view again as it picks up speed.
"Welcome aboard, passengers of the Voidtrecker Express." A female-coded artificial sounding voice echoes throughout the train. "Please take the time to read the passenger information displayed on the Information and Communication points and familiarise yourself with the layout and emergency exits."
The train begins to tilt, leaving the ground and rising up into the fog-filled sky.
"Entrance into Voidspace imminent. New passengers are advised to remain seated. Entry into Voidspace in ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one."
A shudder, a jolt, a lurch to the left. A flash of light, colourful and blinding. As quick as it happens it is done. The train seems to steady itself. The fog from the windows is gone now, replaced with a kaleidoscope of ever-changing colours.
Welcome to the Void!
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.. A year. [ She says. A little softly at first, as if she's shy about offering this information, since being stuck for an entire year can't be fun news for anyone-- but then she tries speaking up a bit more audibly. ] I've been here for over a year now.. That's around the time when the first people of our current group started appearing on the train. But it seems like it had a different crew of passengers before us.
[ See, Jin Ling! You're not only getting to vent, but you're also getting free information! It truly is a two for one. ]
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Jin Ling doesn't have any companions he knows at the moment that are the opposite gender. Still, it probably will be the same outcome whether anyone he meets is a girl or a boy. He knits his brows together when she said those words. 'A Year. That's really discomforting to hear. ]
A...Year? They had a different crew of passengers before us?
[ What does that even mean! He probably won't bring this up ever, but at least, he's not getting yelled at for being rude. ]
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Uh-huh. When the first people of our current group showed up, the train was empty.. But from logs the train has given us, it seems that there was an entirely different group of people on the train before. [ A group none of them ever met.
At least she seems concerned about this entire idea as well, judging by her own expression. ]
But no one knows what happened to them.. It seems even the train itself doesn't know.
[ That's very comforting to hear, isn't it.
People randomly disappearing and no one knowing why. Like a ghost story. ]
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It sounds really concerning above all else. ]
How does the train not know this when there were probably so many people? I get that things can get complicated but are you serious?!
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[ .. it's probably not how he meant that 'are you serious' part, huh. But Madoka is such a simple and honest girl that she can't help but answer that way all the same, frantically nodding. ]
Though I also have no idea how the train doesn't know.. It's so weird, right? [ At least they seem to be able to agree on that. ] I really hope that whatever happened to them won't suddenly happen to us too..
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It's bizarre! If it has tabs on all of us, why can't it on the people before? Maybe they did something that they didn't want to bring up.
[ Like finding a way out, or escaping the grasps of the train. It's not that he doesn't want to help. It's just complicated. ]
I sure hope not. None of this makes sense...
[ What's new really? ]
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Though she'd hate to leave it at that. Welcoming Jin Ling on the train, only to give the other all these mysteries and worrisome things to ponder.. It's better to give him something concrete too, right? Something to hold on to. Something that - maybe - might help him feel like he can do something about it too. ]
If you're confused or worried about it.. m-maybe it's a good idea to send messages to the train about it? We don't always get an answer about it, but sometimes it does give in when it gets a lot of messages about one specific subject..
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It can't be worse than what I'm already used to. There's people here I heard, that I could ask.
[ Asking a ton of stranger isn't his kind of thing but he knows that he's run into a few people from his world, so he can work with that much better than anything. ]
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It's true - there's a lot of people here on the train who are super helpful. She has never not gotten help after asking for it. ]
A-And if there's ever no one else around, you can always ask me for help with whatever too..!
[ Sure, she might not know the guy very well yet, but it feels natural for her to offer. Partially because he's new, and partially because Madoka just Is Like This. ]
A.. Anyway..! Here's the kitchen, so I'll quickly make you something nice to drink..!
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I'll keep that mind... thanks.
[ He quietly thanks her for the offer. It's better to get some help rather than no help at all. ]
It's-- pretty big.
[ He replies, acknowledging her statement. Fairy runs around while Jin Ling looks around, waiting for her to do what she is offering to do. ]
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[ Madoka is right at it, grabbing a mug, noticing that thankfully someone left some of the ingredients out here, they must have been making some already.. ]
So we always need to cook for a lot of people too. It means we need a lot of room in the kitchen, you know..?
[ She's starting to heat up some milk now. ]
Otherwise everyone is just walking in everyone else's way all the time.
latest reply ever! sorry
[ He huffed a response, keeping his head down as she said those words. He doesn't say much to her and lets her do her thing as he thinks about his current situation. He pets Fairy's head a bit as he turns his head to her words again. ]
Does everyone just cook whatever they want? What about the people that don't know how to cook at all?
[ He's curious, since his culinary skills aren't exactly the best. ]
It's a big narrow place.
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.. maybe he's even interested in helping out with his part of the chores, Madoka wonders..?
Though she's definitely not the type to be pushy about it. Instead she shakes her head, focusing on gently answering the boy's questions. ]
No, the stuff we have to cook with is usually pretty limited.. The train gives us different ingredients each month. [ Which could give a lot of different questions all by itself, and Madoka knows it, so she quickly continues with-- ] But.. um, if you're ever having trouble with cooking, you can ask other people! There's always one team that cooks every month, and then it switches over to another team the next month.. but people who can't cook can always ask people who do know how to do it to help them out with lessons..
[ Madoka quickly nods. ]
That's how I learned a whole lot too here on this train..!
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It's just something he'll have to work on and maybe get help with. He definitely can't ask his family, because it doesn't seem like any of them know how to cook. He can't trust Wei Wuxian to help him with meals either. The thought of the extra spicy congee is enough to make him shiver. He keeps his lips pressed together, frowning as he listens to her words. Well, he suppose that's normal enough...? ]
Is that their way of rationing ingredients? Also, what do you mean--? People have to take turns cooking meals here too?
[ Well, he isn't surprised but having people designated to meals every month is different too. Better to ask those questions. ]
...
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Yeah. If you check.. um, any of the screens across the train..
[ She figures it's probably safe to call them 'screens' rather than ICPs, since that'd be more confusing.. But then again, he might not even know what that word means either! She figures she'll just use it for now and then gauge Jin Ling's reaction.. ]
Then you can find schedules with which team is doing which chore during the month. It means there's two teams cleaning the rooms and carriages, one cooking, and one doing laundry.. But if anyone has a hard time doing any of those things, they can always join another team's chores. [ At least, Madoka has never seen anyone get all uppity about having to stick to your own team for it.
Especially since some people just can't cook. Got to keep them away from the kitchen for everyone's safety. ]
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Right, I guess that's one way to look at it.
[ Chores. Someone like Jin Ling in the past has not done a single chore i his life. The current Jin Ling, however seems to be aware of the use of the word along with what it means. He frowns, but at the very least there's a place to sleep that isn't shabby. There's food as well, it seems. ]