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Date & Time: Nov. 19th - ??? at least several days, tbd
Location: Empty housing in the West Wing.
Characters: Arrested mutineers & visitors (potentially YOU)
Summary: Everyone locked up some mutineers so now they're slightly stuck in place.
Warnings: there will probably be discussion of violence and death, will add if necessary.

[ Mutineers have been put in some of the empty rooms in the West Wing, one guard at a time on the hallway and the doors only able to be opened from the outside for now. Roslyn and whoever else she can get to volunteer are rotating guard duty.

They have been set four to a room for the moment.

Cell 1: Charlie, Connor, Max, and very briefly Sev
Cell 2: Chloe, Marie, Tempest, Bond
Cell 3: Sev (after not long at all)
Cell 4: Jesse (after taking Tempest's powers)

Visitors are allowed, but please note that anyone who had at any point been advocating violence against the mutineers in a place where Roslyn is likely to have seen it will absolutely not be allowed near them. Visits will be supervised and in a separate room from the cells for the sake of privacy, with the door open and a guard within easy eyesight  and earshot of any raised voices. 

Mutineers will start without access to their tablets but will regain access within approximately a day to two days. However! These tablets will be temporarily unable to encrypt messages. Private messages to personal inboxes are still accessible but on the network itself all their interaction must be public.

Guards on Duty: Roslyn, Riku, Raiden, Wesley Mitchell, Travis Marks, Seras Victoria, Caspian. Working on 6 hour rotations, so each guard is on approximately once every 1 1/2 days.

If you have any questions about confinement etc just let me know! ]

Comments

[totallytrustworthy]

[The latter.]

Christ-- I don't know, Tempest. Just. Sit on it a bit longer, yeah? If his friends are so damn interested in setting things right maybe they ought to have a shot at it.

[Or, you know, give time for her to have a shot at it.]

[hyanaimne]

Yes, because that tactic is working beautifully, I'm sure. [she gestures to her tablet, angrily] Is that not what Sofiya's post is about? Getting his "friends" to set him straight?

[totallytrustworthy]

Don't know, the lot of them seem too concerned with making sure he's looked after for hurting the big bad mutineers. But if you know someone that isn't [She says 'isn't' carefully, stressing it out with a head-on stare.] they might need a day or two to make it work,

[hyanaimne]

Or I could wait a day or two and learn that someone broke in and tried to kill him. [which is more likely to happen here, lbr]

[totallytrustworthy]

And just who exactly is about to do a thing like that? [Not her, that's who. Nope.]

[hyanaimne]

Anyone who thinks they may be doing the right thing. [also known as: idiots]

[totallytrustworthy]

[Maybe. Gosh. ]

Well he hasn't exactly been quiet about what happens if he dies. Uses the excuse like a shield every chance he gets.

[hyanaimne]

He is scared and he is stupid. And also a bit mental because of everything that has happened.

[totallytrustworthy]

Well I'm not dabbing at my eyes over his own self imposed misery.

[And again she knows she's being too defensive, too stubborn about all of this, but at the same time the thought of letting go of the only thing she has a chance at changing-- at the thought of Tempest in her space telling her not to act--

Chloe drops her chin, goes back to filling in guard shifts. ]

Fine. I've heard you, okay.

[hyanaimne]

[Tempest heaves a sigh, reaches up to rub at her face with both hands. This whole thing just kept getting worse, and she was tired of it. Tired of everyone trying to do the right thing, for her. Down the line, after all of this was over, it would hit her exactly what that means, but for now . . . ]

Enough people have been dragged into this, Chloe. And I do not want anyone else getting hurt.

[totallytrustworthy]

They'll be fine. [It's a dismissive end to Tempest's legitimate concerns. Chloe isn't interested in hearing anything that might sway her before she makes a decision to act. ]

[hyanaimne]

How can you be certain of that?