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[judgejudy]

SECURITY CHIEF At some point when your character is alone, they'll hear Judy's even, calm voice speaking through the intercom system. The intercom is only speaking in this room, and it seems she's speaking to you and you alone. "Hello. It's time to get to work..." You're being given a chance to help stop or slow the game you've been trapped in. This isn't justice, and Judy wants you to help her stop this before it goes too far. Judy directs you up to the third floor, and though most of the doors are still locked up tight, there's one room on the Western hallway that you can now access through the code that Judy has given you: 6227#007. The room itself is a simple, barely stocked office that was clearly some kind of security office. Welcome, Security Chiefs. It's time to get to work and arm your fellow residents.

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AND ANOTHER ONE BITES THE DUST... looks at veronica

[estimated]

[ then again, this is also the guy who anguishes whenever he's assigned boring jobs, because "boring" translates into "no opportunities for death". and yet, even if he doesn't know why... when it comes to saving others, he feels strangely bound to carry out the task.

AAAAA BAD PUNS — but he's sure that elizabeth will be able to manage herself, too; so onwards, onto their next choice! ]

Veronica? [ he pauses, to think. ] Not only did she punch the wall down, but she's also clever with fixing things. I'd say that she's a safe choice.

[ retrospect makes this job so, so difficult. ]

As for the item, hmm... power fist sounds so obvious that it's interesting. What do you think?

looks at pile of bodies tbh--

[toyotamane]

[But what if saving people is the boring job? What then, Dazai?! Then again, maybe Dazai likes suffering too, there's a happy medium here.

And wow you mean great puns that you love! >:( Dickson nods his agreement in any case, huffing a laugh. A girl who could break and repair things with her bare hands. He wonders which skill enabled which, a chicken or the egg sort of thing.

She seems the hero type too, MAYBE THIS TIME NOTHING BAD WILL HAPPEN.]

She's somethin' else alright. Power Fist though, eh? Lessee...well, if she's clever, she'll be able to figure it out, whatever it is.

[IT WON'T BE A PUNCHING APPARATUS, IT'S TOO OBVIOUS. Maybe it'll be a javelin. Dickson hits that option either way.]

What have we got to lose, anyway? C'mon, we're all done. I know you need your beauty rest.

[Dazai, u big baby]

good night dickson...... rest in peace

[estimated]

[ saving people can never be boring to him! it's a matter of people's lives, and for a reason that he doesn't remember, saving people is incredibly important to him.

THAT'S A HORRIBLE STATEMENT TO MAKE IN RETROSPECT... not only did they lose five entire bodies, half of their apartments are on fire, and some stab-happy people went on a stabbing spree, apparently. what an eventful night. but for now, they're blissfully unaware of what the future has in store for them, so once dickson's finished pressing all of the options, dazai gives him a grin. ]

That's pretty thoughtful of you. [ for thinking about his beauty rest! but once they're done, he'll be waiting towards the exit of the room, pushing the door open. ]

It's already this late, but let's finish catching what rest we can get.

[ and with that, they're off! little does he know that dickson will be getting some eternal rest soon... ]