DOXXER: JUNPEI

[fullthottle]

DOXXER On Tuesday afternoon, Junpei's clamshell will ping! from wherever they have it. Should they pick it up to see what all the fuss is about, they will realize that their RULEBOOK app has updated to version 2.0. Opening the app will reveal that there has been an addendum to the rules... but one that seems meant exclusively for them. No other survivor will be able to see these additions. They read as such: 1. Each week, you may check ONE of your fellow participants to learn if they also HAVE BEEN GIVEN A ROLE. 2. You will have to use the PROVIDED TOOL in order to receive your information. 3. You must ACCEPT what you have learned. 4. You may PRIVATELY CONFIRM YOUR ROLE if asked, but you may not FREELY OFFER THE INFORMATION to others. A notification will arrive the moment they have finished reading through the update. Its contents are no less confusing. RISE AND 👀SPY👀 DOXXXER 👅💦 TIME 2️⃣ RISE 🍆 TO THE OCCASION 🥳🥳 AND 📷 DOXX 📷 UR FELLOW THOTS 🍑♥️ UR GONNA BE HARD 😜 AT WORK SO BRING UR D-GAME 🍆🍆🍆 AND LET'S 😚 GET 😉 SNEAKY 👣 !!! TIME ⏰ 2 FIND OUT HOW 💋NAUGHTY💋 A HO CAN GET 👅 Other things that are weird? The fact that the moment they open a door and walk through it, they will find themselves falling face first an entirely new location. Particularly, one that doesn't seem to fit into any part of the hotel, and absolutely not one that they meant to go through. As they regain their bearings and look at their surroundings, they'll realize that the door they walked through is no longer there. It seems like they have only one choice, and that's to walk through a long, secure hallway until they reach their destination. It is there that they will find a familiar face... FULL NAVIGATION. locations ⯅ statuses ⯅ ic profiles ⯅ ic rulebook ⯅ thot report gift shop ⯅ murder proposals ⯅ private conversations ⯅ weekly curfew

Comments

[doublesmall]

That depends on the questions. I can't do a whole lot just in exchange for you doing the job-- what you asked me for last time was pretty small, compared to information.

Try me, and I'll see if I can do anything for you.

[crashout]

[He leans back in his chair, folding his arms over his chest and thinking this over.]

We know there's at least five of us out there, including me and including Taako who I've been trying to get a read on but right now I've got nothing in the way of his role. This isn't a case where every single person has a role in this game, is it? There's a set number?

[doublesmall]

[yeah, that gets him a big ol' shrug.]

Hey, you know how to confirm who's got them and it's not through asking me.

[ask! the! dick!]

[crashout]

[Just a look.]

Chuuya, I've touched more dicks this last week than I have in my entire life. I'm not asking for names, but can't I get a hint on a number I should be looking for?

[doublesmall]

Yeah, you and me both. I still can't just tell you that.

[crashout]

Then what is the point? [WHINING! DESPAIR! He sinks down in his chair and pouts for a minute. Ugh.] Can I ask the magic dick for a number? Or is it just names and confirmations?

[doublesmall]

The point is you still have access to info other people don't.

[he takes a sip from his wineglass.]

But no, it only does what you saw last time.

[crashout]

[...]

Sorry. I get it. [He can at least acknowledge (sort of) when he's being bratty even if he still thinks he's right.]

It's frustrating because even knowing all of this, I don't know the names of their roles or their rules or what to even do. Is there any kind of danger in implying to Dick and Escha I might know more than I let on as long as I don't specifically tell them how? I played twenty questions with them to figure things out.

[doublesmall]

I mean, if you played twenty questions with them, I don't know why you'd expect it to be different the other way around.

[he shrugs... sorry, junpei.]

I wouldn't suggest playing too loosely with the rules. You can answer if they ask.

[crashout]

[...hm. Well, no, that makes sense.]

I'll take my chances and figure it out. If they get suspicious and ask, then...that's that. [Give him a moment, he'll reach into his pocket and pull out the notebook from last week to flip through the pages.]

If I don't pick a good guess this week, do I have to leave right away?

[doublesmall]

Just don't take too many chances. I don't want to see anything happen to you, all right?

[please do not find out the hard way...

he shakes his head at the question, though.]

You can stick around if you want.

[crashout]

[Just. A curious glance.]

Are you saying you care about what happens to me, Chuuya? [This is a poor time to flirt, but it lightens the mood and makes his choice feel less heavy.]

[doublesmall]

I care about what happens to anyone I'm working with. Back home, that was the organization. Right now, that's you.

[that's- probably the most serious chuuya's been all day. maybe more than he's been in front of junpei yet, honestly.]

I don't like letting my people get hurt, so don't push your luck. What happens if you do isn't up to me.

[crashout]

[Well. It makes him focus immediately because he understands that well enough.]

...it'll be fine. [But okay. He should stop stalling even though he still wants to know about numbers, etc.] I'm pretty confident in who I can trust and who I can't.

[And so. He gets up to go check on this dick ig. /nyooms to the choice toplevel.]