Aewin

𝕲𝖗𝖎𝖒 𝕽𝖊𝖆𝖕𝖊𝖗'𝖘 𝕲𝖆𝖒𝖇𝖎𝖙

^{IN A BRITISH THEMED CAFE, MAKING HER WAY OUT.}

"F-for now, I s-suppose i-it shall do." Lucia wasn't very picky, she wasn't sure whether she would end up finding another cafe that would remind her of her home if she ever felt homesick. Sure, the tea could do with some work, but she wasn't one to complain. Lucia pulled her suitcase close to her body, taking another look at the directions Conrad had written out for her. She flashed another grateful smile towards her companion, before taking a step back. If Lucia had taken a step back a moment earlier, she would have most certainly crashed into a running woman dressed in blue running into the cafe.

For a moment, Lucia was distracted by the sudden... loudness. Still rooted in her spot, she couldn't help but listen to an excitable young lady get teased mercilessly by the man that seemed to manage the cafe. Whatever- or whoever 'The Methuselah of Paris' was, they seemed very important. The name didn't seem to ring a bell in Lucia's mind, but she was never one to be much aware of anything that happened around her.

Lucia blinked, before realizing she was rudely eavesdropping on a conversation she wasn't a part of- even though said conversation was... very loud. The other patrons didn't seem to mind, but Lucia started to feel uncomfortable, feeling as if she had just been caught. "I-I suppose I-I'll be taking my leave. T-thank you again, Mr. Richter, and I h-hope you have a n-nice day."

And with that, Lucia took her leave, making her way back to the airport with the hope she wouldn't get lost once again...

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@Aewin@Brithwyr

Monkuma file #1

Victim: Caora Uan Artzain

Cause of death: Eaten by Krista in an attempt to find out if he was actually made out of curry.

@Spriggs27

This may happen...
...

I mean what.

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<Snipped quote by Brithwyr>

Too bad, you're curry now.

@Melo

Don't you mean....

HE'S CURRY NOW NO QUESTIONS!

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_{Anyone can respond to her questions at the beginning, they weren't specifically to anyone, but she introduced herself to @Mateotis's character at the end there}

Complaining about coffee was one thing, but to see a large gathering of Infinite in a single floor was another. If Krista hadn't been feeling so insulted by the two-toned teddy bear, she would've attempted to pay a little more attention to the names and their matching faces. She knew of a few — Mary Hanson, mainly. It was easy to recognize her, even from this distance. Krista would eagerly watched her stream after a particularly long day, enjoying what content she had to offer like any other fan.

"Are we the only ones here?" For a moment she felt concern fill her. What if this wasn't her brother playing some stupid prank — there was no way he would be able to orchestrate something as big as this from his hospital bed. Something was surely wrong, and some of the faces of the other Infinites around her made her feel like something was really wrong. "We're not in Axis Mundi anymore, are we?" The halls looked the same; everything looked the same but nothing felt right.

Krista's hands reached up for the strap that held her violin case against her back, a comforting weight in an otherwise uncomfortable situation. There was tension in the air towards one end of the hall, and she could only pick out the strange sound of a recorder being replayed and rewinded in the distance, as well as a recognizable voice introducing herself as MaryPie—

Ohmygoditsactuallyher!

'Maybe I can go introduce myself to he—'

Nope. She's already gone.

Then there was the guy that snapped, looking pale and as if he's lost a little too much blood during his lifetime — wait, that rung a bell from earlier. The blood giver? That was an Infinite talent; and not some rude remark? She didn't know whether to be a little surprised or just confused. It was then they were joined by even more people—

Seriously how many people are there!?

The way the grey haired man introduced himself was a strange one. With a poem so great, it was no wonder he was the Infinite Poet. While she couldn't remember the name, she could recall Trashykuma mocking him through a poem. Impressed, Krista stepped forward, her left hand clutching the case strap tightly and the other outstretched in front of her.

"It's nice to meet you! I'm Krista Müller!" Krista gave him her signature lopsided grin. There was no point worrying too much, surely there is absolutely nothing to worry about.

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Krista post coming up shortly.

Then, sweet bed time.

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@Mateotis Krista hasn't exactly joined anyone yet, as of my last post (but thanks for making this so it's easier for me to decide where she should go lol)

But last I was aware, Caora was shaking hands with Daimyon and Cyrus and Mary found him and glomped him.

Think the rest is right though, but feel free to correct me!

𝕲𝖗𝖎𝖒 𝕽𝖊𝖆𝖕𝖊𝖗'𝖘 𝕲𝖆𝖒𝖇𝖎𝖙

With Uni starting from tomorrow onwards, I might be a little harder to catch on this, but I'll try to keep logging in so I don't miss anything important. I'm going to try and get a Lucia post up tomorrow after my lectures tomorrow, @Shoryu Magami.

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Krista Müller: "What have you done to my brother? Where's the rest of the patients of this hospital?!" There was a worried edge to Krista's voice, fingers tightly clenched.

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Finally posted.

>Krista's post is the 5th post.
>She's in the 5th elevator.

>X-files theme plays in the background.

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You know that initial feeling you get after waking up from an impromptu nap? The feeling of confusion and disorientation, as well as physically feeling the heavy head and drowsiness? Now imagine that, but multiplied by ten. Krista rubbed her head as if trying to relieve a growing headache that was thrumming between her eyebrows. The young blonde scanned her surroundings, her barely open eyes trying to take in too much information as her brain tried processing anything it could in between the moments of confusion. Her heart rate picked up slightly as she realised where she was.

At first, Krista wondered if it was all a dream. It certainly felt like it. No one really wakes up in an elevator except in some weird book or low budget horror movie, right? The last thing she remembered was heading down to grab herself a cup of coffee from the hospital cafeteria. Surely the cup of coffee wasn't so bad that she had sleep-walked to a completely new area? Was she even in the hospital anymore? Why the hell was she asleep in a good damn elevator!?

With the help of the elevator wall, she was leaning against, Krista stood up. With the way her legs were slightly shaking, she would've thought she was a newborn fawn learning to walk. But no, it was a simple case of a cramped foot. Feeling a little more awake, Krista reasoned that she must have passed out from exhaustion while on her way back from the canteen, and Lady Luck wanted to keep her trapped in the elevator till she woke up.

Krista swallowed, trying to bring relief to her parched throat before speaking out loud. "Hello? Can anybody hear me?!" Krista hit her balled up fist against the wall, trying to make some sound to alert anyone on the other side of the elevator wall of her predicament. The longer she felt trapped within the metal cage, the more her stomach churned from anxiety, forcing her to call out for help. Her hands checked the pocket of her peach dress, only to realise it was empty. Her phone was gone, and not even the change she received from the vending machine remained.

Opening her mouth to call out for help again, Krista realised the two big things she had missed during her first observation of the elevator. The message written on the closed doors, as well as a monitor attached somehow to the corner of the elevator. Krista blamed her nap for not noticing them sooner.

“ABANDON HOPE ALL YE WHO ENTER HERE”

That didn't sound very pleasant. Shakily, Krista approached the doors, reaching out to touch the letters only to reel back in surprise and disgust as her fingers brushed off the red liquid. She could only pray that the liquid was red paint. And at that moment, a teddy bear appeared on the TV screen beside the shut doors. Krista would have laughed at what was on the screen, except staring at the two-toned bear brought a feeling of dread in her.

One by one, faces of different Infinites flashed on the screen as the bear — which introduced itself as Monokuma — gave it's running commentary on each one. And when Monokuma came around to introducing Krista, her button nose scrunched up in irritation.

“Krista Müller, the first girl on our lineup, is also the Infinite Violinist. Seriously, everything that defines a girl as a girl can be found in this woman, from her desire for companionship to her inability to operate a remote.” Now that was uncalled for. Insulted, Krista could only respond with showing her middle finger before the bear continued to poke fun at her. The only consolation she felt was that she was not the only one to deal with such rudeness from a mechanical teddy bear.

By the time Monokuma was finished mocking every Infinite that appeared on screen, Krista was already done with life. The bear mentioned some theater therapy, but the girl wasn't even in the hospital for herself! She scowled at the screen. This whole thing was nothing more than her brother making up some elaborate joke on her from his hospital bed. He was probably watching her now, laughing at her insulted expression and chowing down on some nice, salted popcorn.

That little weasel.

“——because an escort will be there for you all shortly. And you do NOT want to keep them waiting. Dr Killgood, out!”

Staring at the static on the screen, only one thought crossed her mind as the elevator doors opened.

"I'm never touching hospital coffee ever again."