Mercy Moritz (
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cancry2020-10-12 01:49 pm
[Open] Dr. Medic's Sleepaway Funtimes Camp
I. So girl keep telling me [network post]
[About three hours after the whole post-Esmeeting kerfuffle, every phone included in the Executor group chat suddenly blares loudly with an incoming post that appears to have every possible alert and priority notice the person writing it could find attached to it.]
ANYONE WHO ATE ANYTHING AT ESME'S HOUSE REPORT TO MEDIC IMMEDIATELY YOU ARE POISONED
[Well, you can't accuse her of burying the lede.]
i'm in my lab in invidia [The exact address and coordinates of the lab are attached along with the message, including a helpful photo of a scribbled map just in case anyone is really bad with directions.] if you ate ANY of the food esme served or if you're feeling sick, come here so i can treat you
if you find someone unconscious or unable to move on their own, BRING THEM HERE
if you don't have anyone around and think you need help getting here, reply to this message immediately
i threw up, so i tested some of the leftovers i took home
and that food is very, very poisoned
(also, if you brought leftovers home, don't eat them)
II. pick me up whenever i'm feeling down [in-person log]
[True to her word, Medic is ready and waiting in her lab the second anyone arrives.]
[The living room of the apartment she commandeered has been turned into a makeshift hospital. She's dragged cushions and mattresses in, laying them out on the floor and covering them with clean sheets and blankets to make sickbeds. Next to every bed is a glass of water and a bowl for, uh. Any stomach issues you might have to deal with.]
[Anyone healthy who walks in the door will be cheerfully pressganged into nursing duty.]
[The beds are set up facing the living room's lone TV, but well... this is Invidia. Guess who's probably on every channel.]
[You might have better luck with putting on a movie, but no one actually saw this coming, which means your available selection consists exclusively of stuff Medic brought with her from the Limbo library when she came down to Invidia. By which we mean exactly one film.]
[Whether having to see Esme's face is better or worse than watching Brutal Instinct again is a choice you're going to have to make amongst yourselves.]
[About three hours after the whole post-Esmeeting kerfuffle, every phone included in the Executor group chat suddenly blares loudly with an incoming post that appears to have every possible alert and priority notice the person writing it could find attached to it.]
ANYONE WHO ATE ANYTHING AT ESME'S HOUSE REPORT TO MEDIC IMMEDIATELY YOU ARE POISONED
[Well, you can't accuse her of burying the lede.]
i'm in my lab in invidia [The exact address and coordinates of the lab are attached along with the message, including a helpful photo of a scribbled map just in case anyone is really bad with directions.] if you ate ANY of the food esme served or if you're feeling sick, come here so i can treat you
if you find someone unconscious or unable to move on their own, BRING THEM HERE
if you don't have anyone around and think you need help getting here, reply to this message immediately
i threw up, so i tested some of the leftovers i took home
and that food is very, very poisoned
(also, if you brought leftovers home, don't eat them)
II. pick me up whenever i'm feeling down [in-person log]
[True to her word, Medic is ready and waiting in her lab the second anyone arrives.]
[The living room of the apartment she commandeered has been turned into a makeshift hospital. She's dragged cushions and mattresses in, laying them out on the floor and covering them with clean sheets and blankets to make sickbeds. Next to every bed is a glass of water and a bowl for, uh. Any stomach issues you might have to deal with.]
[Anyone healthy who walks in the door will be cheerfully pressganged into nursing duty.]
[The beds are set up facing the living room's lone TV, but well... this is Invidia. Guess who's probably on every channel.]
[You might have better luck with putting on a movie, but no one actually saw this coming, which means your available selection consists exclusively of stuff Medic brought with her from the Limbo library when she came down to Invidia. By which we mean exactly one film.]
[Whether having to see Esme's face is better or worse than watching Brutal Instinct again is a choice you're going to have to make amongst yourselves.]

ARE YOU ALICE?? (investigation)
But there was also one question on his mind: what about the other girl? Alice? She wasn't as popular it seemed, so did she suffer a similar fate or would Esme have left her alone? And if she was still here at all, could they find her? Maybe she could help somehow?
That was his suggestion at least but it's easier said than done and he knows it. Still the mall is as good a place as any to start and they've got two pairs of eyes (and Phoenix), plus plenty of specters to ask. ]
Remind me... what colour was her hair again?
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Might have been for the best. [They hope!]
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[probably not gonna help evade a nasty case of the melty organs, but one can only hope]
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Hopefully in spite of that she stood out just enough for people to still remember her.
Red hair that long though should at least be easier to spot.
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[ And also all three of them are adults and not... feral teenagers collectively sharing one brain cell. ]
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Happy hunting.
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Hit me back with each of your investigation intentions and we'll get these individual threads rolling!
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Eventually, though, he'll stumble across a pair of Specters having an interesting sounding conversation.
"I wonder when we'll get another contest show," one of them is saying. "Wouldn't it be exciting to get the chance to be on stage with Esme?"
"Like you could ever make it up there." the other replies. "But it'd be fun to try. I wonder why she hasn't done one before?"
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[he's just gonna casually sidle on up all friendly-like]
Goodness, has she really not? That seems a terrible waste. [astrals' mercy, maybe he really had been in politics.]
Though I wonder--I thought I recalled her being in a contest of sorts some time ago?
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The first Specter speaks up again. "I don't think so? She doesn't really do that sort of reality TV. It's mostly vlogs, and music videos, and PVs, and fashion and–"
"No, wait, he's right." the second Specter cuts across. "I'd totally forgotten, but isn't that how she got her big break?"
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“Hm...ah, now I think I might remember. There were two other girls she was in competition with, weren’t there?”
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"Yeah, you're right." It's the second Specter speaking now, and they sound thoughtful. "I don't actually remember what either of them were like, but there were definitely two of them. Wonder what happened."
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Weirdly enough, red hair doesn't seem particularly common in Invidia -- perhaps unsurprisingly, there's quite a lot of folks with the same dark brown as Esme and a similar amount rocking grassy green and minty green hair, presumably as a tip of the hat to her. But not a whole lot of red.
If he's persistent enough though, he'll eventually find a Specter in one of the music stores in the mall with long, cherry red hair. It's not quite as long as Alice's and the woman in question is obviously not Alice herself but the resemblance is a bit uncanny.
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Ah excuse me, my lady. May I bother you for just a moment?
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"I'm not doing anything right now, so it's fine..."
She sort of nervously smoothes some of her hair behind her ear, as she says that though.
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I truly do apologize for approaching so abruptly but I really can’t pass beauty by without paying a compliment.
You look absolutely stunning, did you know that?
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Eventually, though, he'll catch a pair of Specters who are a little more open to conversation... or so it seems, given the discussion they're having.
"It's not that I don't love Esme..." one of them is saying. "It'd just be fun to see her have more people to bounce off of, you know?"
Gottem.
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We have seen her with other people before, though, haven't we? [He adds a bit of that confusion to his voice, that kind of 'wait am I misremembering' tone.] A show, maybe? Or--oh, a contest! I suppose only one could come out on top, but...it would have been fun to see her with the other girls...
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That's both of the Specters in unison as they exchange a look. Apparently, he's lit up the metaphorical lightbulb for both of them.
"Right, right. I remember now. There was the redhair girl and the short hair girl, right?"
The second Specter nods. "Kotori and... hmm. I dunno who the other girl was. She was pretty, though."
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Gosh, [hurts just typing him saying that] I do wonder whatever happened to them. They have to still be around the city somewhere, right?
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