Jade "read the script" Curtiss (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
yourfononsarewhack) wrote2013-03-10 11:00 pm
yourfononsarewhack) wrote2013-03-10 11:00 pm
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First Field of Fonons [Written/Action]
[Written, Anonymous]
[The following anonymous message appears around noon on Sunday. It could be familiar to anyone who's seen it before.]
Excuse me, people of Luceti. I am new here, and I would simply like to make a few requests in order to better ascertain this situaion. First of all, I'd like to request that the following people report to the local schoolhouse's second floor office immediately for questioning:
-Fon Master Ion
-Nephry Osborne (née Balfour)
-Anise Tatlin
-Mystearica Aura Fende
-Florian
-Asch, son of Susanne
-Arietta the Wild
-Also, Luke fon Fabre.
[He intentionally uses a personal touch in some names for several reasons. One is to hint at what he knows about them, which gives incentive for them to come meet with him without knowing for sure who he is. Anger is also a useful incentive, which is why at least one name is written a certain way - not to mention how anger can make someone slip up. And of course, Jade has to see if these people truly answer to such names - if they really have the memories of those he knew back in Auldrant.]
If there is anyone else here hailing from Auldrant whose name is not on that list, I invite them to be questioned as well. Secondly, any authors of this so-called Guide whom still reside within the enclosure are also to come talk to me. I would be glad to speak with anyone who has any other unique information at all.
Finally, I believe there that one of the clothing shop should currently have in its stock a standard grade uniform of the Malkuth imperial forces. If he is currently within Luceti, Gailardia Galan Gardios is to retrieve it and then report in for questioning. Otherwise, this duty shall fall to Luke fon Fabre.
That will be all.
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[It's been several hours since Jade woke up in this seemingly unoccupied office, which possibly contained some samples of pottery which had a disturbing familiarity to them. Jade had no problem working alone and in this state of undress to figure it out where he was - occasionally examining the hallway and nearby rooms to confirm that he was in some kind of schoolhouse. Even his glasses were gone, but Jade felt no major concern for the time being. He realized after reading the Guide that it could be effect of the supposed power cap reducing his need for the glasses. It just helps him feel more confident on his decision of spending the rest of the day in that room, awaiting those who come to see him, while making some paperwork already from loose sheets of paper.
During these hours before making the anonymous message, he had studying the contents of the journal, reading back through the last few months to gather as much information as possible - and studying the Guide as well. He liked to think that he was taking it calmly and rationally. But he has to confirm things firsthand. The images he saw in that book included those whom he was sure were dead. Until he talks to them himself, he can't dismiss the possibility of being suddenly trapped in a replica world, no matter how final Van's defeat seemed to be. So Jade sat at a desk with his fingers steepled, awaiting the first interviewee, his red eyes more glaringly standing out with his lack of glasses.
One could also catch him that evening in full uniform, browsing the item shop for those glasses once all his interrogations are said and done.]
[The following anonymous message appears around noon on Sunday. It could be familiar to anyone who's seen it before.]
Excuse me, people of Luceti. I am new here, and I would simply like to make a few requests in order to better ascertain this situaion. First of all, I'd like to request that the following people report to the local schoolhouse's second floor office immediately for questioning:
-Fon Master Ion
-Nephry Osborne (née Balfour)
-Anise Tatlin
-Mystearica Aura Fende
-Florian
-Asch, son of Susanne
-Arietta the Wild
-Also, Luke fon Fabre.
[He intentionally uses a personal touch in some names for several reasons. One is to hint at what he knows about them, which gives incentive for them to come meet with him without knowing for sure who he is. Anger is also a useful incentive, which is why at least one name is written a certain way - not to mention how anger can make someone slip up. And of course, Jade has to see if these people truly answer to such names - if they really have the memories of those he knew back in Auldrant.]
If there is anyone else here hailing from Auldrant whose name is not on that list, I invite them to be questioned as well. Secondly, any authors of this so-called Guide whom still reside within the enclosure are also to come talk to me. I would be glad to speak with anyone who has any other unique information at all.
Finally, I believe there that one of the clothing shop should currently have in its stock a standard grade uniform of the Malkuth imperial forces. If he is currently within Luceti, Gailardia Galan Gardios is to retrieve it and then report in for questioning. Otherwise, this duty shall fall to Luke fon Fabre.
That will be all.
[Action]
[It's been several hours since Jade woke up in this seemingly unoccupied office, which possibly contained some samples of pottery which had a disturbing familiarity to them. Jade had no problem working alone and in this state of undress to figure it out where he was - occasionally examining the hallway and nearby rooms to confirm that he was in some kind of schoolhouse. Even his glasses were gone, but Jade felt no major concern for the time being. He realized after reading the Guide that it could be effect of the supposed power cap reducing his need for the glasses. It just helps him feel more confident on his decision of spending the rest of the day in that room, awaiting those who come to see him, while making some paperwork already from loose sheets of paper.
During these hours before making the anonymous message, he had studying the contents of the journal, reading back through the last few months to gather as much information as possible - and studying the Guide as well. He liked to think that he was taking it calmly and rationally. But he has to confirm things firsthand. The images he saw in that book included those whom he was sure were dead. Until he talks to them himself, he can't dismiss the possibility of being suddenly trapped in a replica world, no matter how final Van's defeat seemed to be. So Jade sat at a desk with his fingers steepled, awaiting the first interviewee, his red eyes more glaringly standing out with his lack of glasses.
One could also catch him that evening in full uniform, browsing the item shop for those glasses once all his interrogations are said and done.]
[Written]
[And so he writes a reply, in his own characteristic flowing script, matching the formality in Jade's tone.]
In the event that one would be unable to make the trip to the second floor, would it be permissible for us to meet on the first floor instead?
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So Jade responds - still anon'd.]
Yes, I suppose that would be permissible. I would only require several minutes in order to reorganize my set-up in a downstairs office.
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Fon Master Ion will be unable to comply with your request.
If you wish to speak with me, you will first reveal your true identity.
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I assumed that the welcomes were supposed to be particularly warm within this enlosure. Regardless, am I correct in assuming that you answer to the name of Nephry?
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Who was this?]
To ask for information without revealing your identity is a bit suspicious on your part.
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And you do a wonderful job of doing the opposite: stating the obvious.
Surely you could teach me the errors of my suspicious ways.
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Wait, who is this?
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I see you're grasping the point of an anonymous message about as well as expected. You're free to try to put the pieces together by yourself. Otherwise, the simplest solution would be to come and meet with me. I promise that I do not bite.
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[Anise finishes the last of her smoothie, frowning. She's just at Seventh Heaven - it'd only take a few minutes for her to walk over to the schoolhouse. But she doesn't really like the thought of just coming along quietly.]
[She keeps on reading, making a thoughtful hmm at the mention of a Malkuth uniform. That definitely narrowed down the list of suspects. And it's about that time for New Feathers to be getting here too. Could it really be...?]
[Not sure whether to be happy or apprehensive, she quickly scrawls:]
Booo, what's with all this mystery, Colonel?
[And now to wait for a response and hope she's actually right.]
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Hey there! Don't confuse me for that uncute Jade. I'm calling the whole gang together for a very specific purpose. So don't you worry your cute little head just yet. I just can't get into details yet, because, well that would kind of defeat the purpose of a secret imperial engagement, wouldn't it?. I just know a cute girl like you would understand. [A scribbled heart.]
[He's glad he hasn't had anything to eat yet, so he doesn't have to worry about upchucking anything while trying to channel this voice through writing alone.]
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Looking around he noticed a man with red eyes and glasses.
Most curious.]
Greetings. Can I safely assume that you are relatively new to the enclosure? [Spock, hands behind his back, was ever the stoic Vulcan.]
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You are free to assume what you'd like in that regard! At the same time, I am free to avoid confirming the validity of such an assumption. [He wonders if there's some way he could trick people into thinking he's always been here. The wheels are always turning.]
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Why can't you ask things here?
[ /naivete what's that :D ]
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This journal lacks a personal touch, don't you think? You could very well be missing out on a chance to catch up to an old friend.
Why can't you answer things here?
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Oh, wait, he is unpleasantly surprised. But less so.
Also:]
No.
[HE DOESN'T WANT TO SEE YOU, NECROMANCER.]
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I see you still have such a way with words. Is that your final answer?
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written;
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What has he done? Has he been so excruciatingly boring that it actually killed innocent bystanders?
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My reasons for questioning are my own. However, I do feel comfortable confiding in you that his state of being boring must be kept in check, lest a body count begins amassing.
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[Emil is SUSPICIOUS AS HELL right about now.]
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I'm their doctor.
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Well, this is at her school. What better way to gather information than that? If need be, she could speak to Nephry later. For now she makes her way to the school and to Gelda's office. After all, she had been summoned to speak with this person herself, in a way.
And then there will be a knock on the door.]
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He hears a knock on the door - possibly this is after his uniform has been returned to him. Jade is sitting at the desk, looking over his makeshift paperwork and the journal, and he simply calls out casually.]
Please, come in.
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latest ;;
Even with as much information as you surely would have gathered by now, I suspect you would still want to meet with me in person, wouldn't you? There might be some things I know that you have yet to hear from others to affirm who we are.
there there ;;
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