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Unfinished Library Mod & NPC Account ([personal profile] libraryassistants) wrote in [community profile] unfinishedlibrary2025-10-31 06:42 pm

Careful of the stacks - LIBRARY LOG

Who: EVERYONE!
What: A bunch of Editors walk into a library...
When: October 31st - November 13
Where: The Unfinished Library
Content warnings: Please add them as needed in the comment titles!

Welcome to the Library, Editors.

As the new residents drop into the Library, they are bound to have questions. Unfortunately it seems no one (except perhaps someone on the phone) appears to have any answers. But there is a nice little cart with a carafe of too weak coffee, a pot of too strong tea, assorted creams and sugar packets, and what appear to be leftover boxed shortbread cookies. There’s a sign inviting people to help themselves but reminding them not to take any food or drinks into the stacks, or touch any of the books with their grubby cookie hands. But aside from this little display and the nametags they’re all given, which do reappear whenever removed for the first week (where do they keep coming from?), the Editors are more or less left alone.

The Library is eternal, or at least it seems that way, unbothered by its new inhabitants. It certainly does not seem like this is anything unusual within its operation. Are there other sections of the Library with Editors, tucked into a different part of the stacks? Have there been Editors here before, and the ones here are simply a replacement? It’s impossible to say, just that the Library seems quite prepared for them. The refrigerators are stocked with appropriate (if generic) foodstuffs, any tantrums in front of the circulation desk are completely ignored, and attempts to set the Library on fire fizzle out before anything can even catch.

However, after a few days, some of the scenery in the Library seems to be changing. Little singing bowls and white noise makers pop up on various shelves and counters, yoga mats appear tucked under the bunk beds (plenty for everyone, somehow), and some of the rooms have started playing relaxing, meditative music over unseen speakers. More confusingly, there are also small UFOs hanging by string from the lower ceilings of the contained rooms, which on closer reflection are revealed to simply be two paper plates glued together and painted silver. In the beginning they’re quite sparse, but by the end of the second week they are everywhere and impossible to ignore.

At the start of the second week, there is a possible hint as to why, for at least part of it. On the table by the circulation desk there is a sign: “This Week’s Recommended Reading: Invasion of the Body Snatchers!” Next to it, there is a sign up sheet: a waitlist to check-out the ‘reading.’ (There is no explanation or apology for it actually being a movie.)

[ooc note: The Library prompts from the TDM can be considered canon to the game. Remember any of the locations listed in the setting are fair game. Have fun!]
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[personal profile] holiestlove 2025-11-14 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
"It is quite alright; I do not expect people to remember on my behalf. Though I am eager to learn as much as I can about the many worlds we all hail from." Nodding at that, granted he is a Victorian, so the idea does seem a little silly, but he can still see where that could be useful to some, more so those in the workhouses.

"So the power they have stops this trust rating from showing up, or everyone has the same number here?" The watch had caught his eyes as much as the numbers; he had a pocket watch, but that was it. One he was very meticulous about was remembering to wind it up at night. His old one was lost, but the one he had had been his father figure's that was included in his inheritance of everything the old man had.

The watch kept part of Mr. Hawkin's with him. "Nice and Wreck?" Odd names, but clearly names.
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[personal profile] defyingreality 2025-11-14 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
"You can always ask if I say something that you're curious about. I don't mind."

Humming slightly, he takes another look at his Trust Value, looking at the numbers as they flicker first to the impossible number he had right before his walk with Ahu - and the attacks from Heroes, Phobiaclones, and all - then to a steady '2'. Well. At least he knew the other two Heroes thought of him from time to time.

"Looks like it has separated us from our home, but since it is how our world works, it's still active in a way."

X really wished that the Library would have used their real names, but that's a fleeting thought. Like with him and his glaring 'X' name badge on top of the inability to actually say his civilian name. Figuring out how this place works was turning out to be a headache unlike the one he had gotten when his powers first showed up.

"They're from my world. Nice is a Hero in all sense of the word - looks good, saves people from destruction, good in a fight, poised. The whole thing. Wreck is his nemesis - shows up to attack him, or crush him in a fight and ends up losing. It's all theater stunts to make their company look good, but that's how it goes. The Commission is pulling the strings to make sure that we don't create another god.

They're good kids -" So says a man who might be only a year or two older than them " - but they have a pretty bad company."