Bulletin Post #1

[starandhope]

[ Pinned to the bulletin board in the lobby is a neatly handwritten note on a page from the logbook provided to them by the library. ]

To Whom It May Concern,

Greetings. For those whom I have not yet been introduced to, my name is Mrs. Mina Harker. I understand that we have all been brought here recently, from many different places, times, and worlds. Speaking for myself, this has been a distressing series of events, and I have no doubt it has been for others as well.

That said, I believe that the best way to overcome such hardship is to find useful means of employment. I keep a diary, in which I have recorded many of my experiences and observations since arriving here. Perhaps there are others here who have done similarly. I plan to type up some of my relevant notes into a readable manuscript, and I would be very willing to do the same for others. If we can compile our findings into one document, I believe this could assist all of us in discovering more about why we are here, the nature of this place, how we may accomplish a return to our homes, &tc. Perhaps together we can learn what individually we would not be able to.

If there is already such an endeavour underway, please consider this my offer of assistance.

Thank you for your time.
Sincerely,
Mrs. Mina Harker

Comments

[starandhope]

That response actually softens her a little. She is certainly uncomfortable with the idea that Rin could watch her using this tiny device that is easily hidden. But she fully understands the urge to cling to what is familiar in this very unfamiliar situation - it's why she still writes in her own diary every day, why she insists on dressing properly, corset and all, even though many of the people here look at her askance for her clothing. Why she clings so tightly to her manners, even in the face of all this oddity and forced intimacy with strangers.

"I see," she says. "Well, so long as you don't use it to spy on us in hidden corners, I don't suppose it can do any real harm."

But no spying. Please.

[ugh_emotions]

"I don't want to spy on you. I don't care what you do," it says, wrinkling its nose.

It certainly didn't want to watch her doing any disgusting human things. Mina would never see any drones in the bathrooms, ever. And if she wasn't presenting any kind of security threat, it didn't give one damn about what she did.

"...But I am going to spy on the Hostiles." They were an active security threat. They were fair game.

[starandhope]

It's almost funny, but of all the people she's met here so far - some of them who look very strange indeed, and not at all human - Rin, while being a very normal-looking person, is by far the strangest. She can never quite predict what they will say, how they will respond to her. Everyone else seems more or less reasonable, once she talks with them a bit. Rin? Rin is completely mystifying.

"Have you been able to find the Assistants to spy on them?" she asks. She's never seen Mr. Durand in person, that she knows of.

[ugh_emotions]

(Strangest person? Out of this lot? If it knew that was how she saw it, it would feel both incredibly self-conscious and very disappointed in itself.

It had cycles and cycles of experience pretending be human at this point; surely it should be better at it by now.)

"They're probably behind the STAFF ONLY door," it says. "I have a drone watching it."

[starandhope]

Part of her wants to ask how that works, exactly. How Rin can see what these... drones... see. But something tells her that she would have a very hard time grasping it, even if Rin were capable of explaining it to her in terms she could understand. They do not seem particularly capable.

So, for the moment, she chooses to accept that answer.

"Very well," she says. "Has the door opened at all since we've been here? I don't think I've ever seen it open."

[ugh_emotions]

(If only ART were here. It was a research vessel: no doubt it could explain all of this, and more.

...But it tries not to think too much about ART. Or how much it wishes it were here.)

"No," it says. "Not since I started monitoring it."

[starandhope]

"Strange," she comments quietly. "You'd think they'd need to come out at some point."

[ugh_emotions]

"Not necessarily. They might have means of remote access and control."

Certainly most Corporate Executives did; you never saw them personally descending down to the workers' floors.

"But something must use the door. Otherwise, they wouldn't have it."

[starandhope]

Once again, she has no idea what that means or what it would entail. At this rate, she is going to have to start a list of things to bring to Hikaru, since Hikaru is actually able to explain technology to her in a way that she understands.

"I almost fear to think what will happen if that door ever does open," she murmurs, almost to herself. "But perhaps kept behind that door is the means of our escape?"

Not that it matters - as long as the door remains impregnable, whatever is behind it might as well be in another universe.

[ugh_emotions]

It shrugs. It didn't really have the data one way or another to say the door opening might bring. "That's why I'm monitoring it."

Then it falls into an awkward silence. (It's given her its data. She's asked questions about it. That's all that she needed it for, right? Ugh, this would be so much easier if it could have just sent all of this to her normally...)

[starandhope]

Perhaps it's because Mina used to teach etiquette and comportment, but she can tell, on some level, that Rin doesn't seem to know how to do this part. But she does.

So she offers them a smile. "Thank you, Rin, for contributing to my little project. I think this will be very helpful, for all of us."

They can leave, now, if they want.

[ugh_emotions]

"Right," it says, still awkward. (There's still something weird about being thanked, even if it happens more often now. That is, more than 'never'.)

And then it says, "Bye," and flees - the drone fleeing with it.