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reveriemod ([personal profile] reveriemod) wrote in [community profile] reverielogs2018-07-01 07:57 pm

( 003 » ENSEMBLE ) party time.

» WHO? Everyone
» WHEN? July 1 to July 8
» WHERE? Entire Station
» WHAT? 168 hours of being forced to listen to cheesy music on repeat…
» WARNINGS? the mundane and slightly ridiculous becoming terrible, cheesy pop music, forced sleep deprivation, anger, loss of control, emotions, potential for stabbing, hallucinations, mania, memory loss, confusion, seizures, depression.





0 0 1 » LET’S GET THIS PARTY STARTED


It starts in the mess hall and it starts slowly. At first, it can barely be heard over the conversations that are happening but as the volume increases, it becomes apparent that music is playing. Not just any music: characters from Earth will recognise these pop hits from the 70s, 80s and 90s. They’re the kind of hits one might find on a Spotify playlist titled “Top 100 Cheesy Hits” or “Songs To Sing To In The Shower”. Power ballads. Boy bands. Girl bands. Woodstock.

Soon, the music can be heard all across the station, blasting from every speaker, audible in every room. Characters who were asleep in their quarters will be woken by the music’s volume, characters under the shower might want to start singing along (but remember, the walls might just be thin enough for the neighbours to hear) and if characters clear some chairs, there’s enough space in the bar for an impromptu dance floor.

Some characters have been working on improving the replicators, too, so while the alcohol supplies at the bar are dwindling and all but gone, the replicators are now capable of making something that’s palatable, even if it’s not quite up to scratch.

What’s the harm in having some fun? It’s just a little music, right?

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0 0 2 » I WANT OFF THIS RIDE


It’s just a little music, right? And it is — but it just won’t seem to stop. The first few hours may have been entertaining, at least for those who did not get woken up by the sound of decades (centuries, even) in the past, but the music keeps going long past the point of entertainment.

After two hours, the songs start repeating. After six hours, they’re still playing. After twelve? Still playing. Twenty-four? Still playing.

Sleep becomes all but impossible as the music keeps playing loudly in every room and every corridor of the station. Attempts to shut it down prove unsuccessful.

Forty-eight hours later, the music is still playing.

Characters will begin to suffer the effects of sleep deprivation, in addition to the general irritation that might come from hearing the same two hours worth of cheesy pop songs on a loop: headaches, exhaustion, tremors, irritability and confusion to begin with, followed by lapses in memory, muscle aches, malaise, violent behaviour, hallucinations or mania as cognitive effects set in, possibly also seizures and depression.

And still, the music keeps playing.

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0 0 3 » THERE’S SOMETHING IN THE WATER


The music and the sleep deprivation it causes are the reason for many of the symptoms people are feeling, but something is happening that goes even beyond the music, beyond the lack of sleep: something has changed about the food replicators.

The food is slowly getting better, for one, thanks to a group of individuals who’ve been working on improving them. Beyond that, however, imperceptible, the composition of the food comes with something extra -- namely heightened emotions. Whatever causes it, it’s in the water, too.

Those who are already angry feel angrier and have a harder time controlling that anger. Those who are already sad feel sadder and have a harder time not bursting into tears. Those who are already apathetic feel more apathetic and have a harder time prompting themselves to so much as move. The effect holds for all emotions, heightening them, making them harder to control or counteract. Impulses become action far more quickly than usual. Irritation at the music may become anger at the person singing along under their breath and that, in turn, may lead to someone getting stabbed with a plastic fork.

It’s nearly impossible to keep a cool head, though some people seem more affected than others.

OOC: This part of the plot is completely opt-in. Whatever characters are feeling will be heightened and strengthened and their impulse control lowered. Make sure to get ooc permission for any stabby action of comparable deeds, and keep in mind that non-con is prohibited in game.

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0 0 4 » AFTERMATH


After 168 hours, the music stops. Whatever was in the water and the food is gone again, meaning characters may never know it was there in the first place. After all, some of the effects of it could have been down to the sleep deprivation as well…

Still, there’s something off about the whole thing. It might seem like someone is watching them. Toying with them. But surely that’s just paranoia, right?

In the aftermath of sleep deprivation and poor impulse control, characters might want to get some sleep or try to mend those relationships that were damaged by careless words or people getting creative with the cutlery.

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monomachy: insomniatic @ dw (we are young)

[personal profile] monomachy 2018-07-05 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[Diana is used to running on little sleep, it's true, but there's a difference between little and none at all. Even for her, this is nearly too much to bear. Nearly. She's holding on to herself by a thread, and though Diana has always been particularly in touch with her emotions for an Amazon (a product of having the luxury of childhood, Antiope used to say), she very much wishes she was not. One moment she's laughing hysterically at something that isn't even a joke, and the next she's on the verge of weeping. Right now she faces the latter, and a million reasons why are piling up in her head, and she can't choose one to focus on.

When she hears her name, she turns her bleary gaze to the woman who spoke it, and she takes a few deep breaths in and out, trying to get a hold of herself. Bobbie reminds of of an Amazon, reminds her of home. That's something Diana can put her attention to, and it helps her speak without letting her voice break.]


I'm just-- [She sighs, struggling to find the right words.] I'm just tired, Bobbie. [And she forces herself to look at the other woman, really look, and her brow creases with concern despite her own fluctuating emotions.] Are you okay?
marineris: (pic#12285197)

[personal profile] marineris 2018-07-06 07:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[She lets out a breath, wondering if she looks as exhausted and run down as she feels. Diana, on the other hand, still looks on the verge of tears, and Bobbie fights a wave of concern. They're both just exhausted. Everything is probably fine.]

I've been better. Maybe we should sit down, yeah?
monomachy: wondie @ dw (if i die young)

[personal profile] monomachy 2018-07-09 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
[Diana takes a few deep breaths, trying to control herself. It's never been so difficult before, even at the worst times of her life. She's always been able to bounce back even from the lowest lows. And there isn't anything in particular that has triggered her to feel this way. Perhaps it had simply being alone, but normally, that isn't near enough to make her break down like this.

She nods, finally drying her face with her palms.]


I think that would be good.