[OPEN] Curfew Mingling Log

[etcircenses]

Who| All residents of the Tribute Center
What| The curfew is now in effect.
Where| Each floor of the Tribute Center.
When| 11pm-7am
Warnings/Notes| Each floor will get a log to mingle. Locate yours below and have at it!

Over the past couple of days, tributes may have noticed increased activity and discussion between Peacekeepers and that Escorts may have appeared to be on edge. Any attempts by tributes to discover what is happening are quickly shut down, but in the end they don't have long to wait for an answer.

As of today, Tributes will be told via Peacekeeper, Escort, or one of the notices now hung up around the Tribute Centre, the following order:

Mandatory Tribute Curfew

11pm - 7am

For the safety of citizens and Tributes a curfew is now in effect for all tributes. Between the hours listed above, all Tributes must report to and remain within their designated district suites. Any Tributes who fail to return to or are discovered outside their assigned floor between these hours will face disciplinary action.


You didn't think it had escaped the Capitol's notice how many of your little acts of rebellion occurred after dark, did you?

The time is now 11pm.  Do you know where your District mates are?  Time to check in and mingle with the people you live with.  Have fun, everyone!

Comments

[carnagecarnival]

[He manages to wince and laugh at the same time. Joking about such things highly possible, he's about it.]

Not current. REAL DAMN RUDE AS TO BE MOTHERFUCKING FRANK. The travel brochures all got at saying there'd be the shiniest chains possible but is there being any? NAW.

Nice canopy.

[pythianjudgment]

[It's hard to catch herself from sighing in relief. He's fine. He's okay. She tells herself over and over, willing it to be true. And it is... for now.]

It's a fort, not a canopy. Albert helped me make it. He is surprisingly good at construction.

[carnagecarnival]

YOU'RE THE ONE WHAT SAID AT IT TO BE A CANOPY OF SHITTY MOTHERFUCKING BEDDINGBITS.

S'good you ain't being on lonesome.

[pythianjudgment]

Not as lonesome. [She corrects him, putting the emphasis where it belongs. Albert is good company and she's glad to have him, but she can't curl up with him the way that she did with Kurloz.]

...I miss you. [She ducks her head a little, embarrassed.] It's not the same. You know?

[carnagecarnival]

[He understands. It aches some, though, to hear her confession.]

YEAH, I KNOW. Miss having you nearways too. [He won't do something as foolish as try to brush hair from a hologram image.] STILL HERE THOUGH. Still got ourselves ways as we can talk.

[pythianjudgment]

Yeah. We do. [And she's thankful for that much, at least. It's miserable being two floors apart from him when he's normally right by her side, but at least she knows that he's okay.]

You should come see the fort that we built when the curfew lifts. First thing. As long as they don't knock it down sometime tonight.

[She doesn't say it, but part of her just wants him over here as soon as possible--even if it's for something stupid like a blanket fort.]

[carnagecarnival]

[He smiles. No lie to speak of it, he'd be just as down for seeing her early as she would him.]

BITCHIN. He'll come on down the kick the shit with a sister true. LET ALL KNOW IF AS SOME FUCKER BREAKS IT WE CAN TALK ON EXTRA LOUD BY THEM UPON THEIR SLEEPING HOURS.

[pythianjudgment]

[Terezi laughs a little, but it's quiet and soft.]

Okay. No problem. I am sure that the threat of our voices will definitely sway their poor judgment away from this amazing fort.