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@daylit; audio.
Hi! I’m Daylight. Um… I know a lot’s been happening and we’re all trying to figure out what we can do to help. It’s actually why I’m making this post now, honestly.
A few months back we had this scavenger hunt event. It was run by Ms. Robin- [ he falters here, the memory of her latest post still fresh in his processors.
he shakes his helm, grateful that no one can see him, and continues on: ] -and I got something for participating in it. It was a phrase from the forest spirits' language. The one where we use with the ocarinas and language app she also set up for us in our tablets.
A friend of mine- Riku, he's really nice - he said he also got one. So did someone else after the event. So I’m thinking she must have given to everyone who participated in it and I'm hoping you guys, if you have it, can pass them along to me. I want to try and use the phrases we have to figure out more about their language. Make more phrases, find new words. Stuff like that. I want to talk to them. See if they can direct me to the green-eyed spirits.
[ you wanna what now day- ]
So if you guys got anything similar to this, you can let me know here or in my inbox or in person or whatever works best for you. I, um, will try to pay you guys if you want something in return.
Umm… Yeah… That's it, I guess. Thank you.
A few months back we had this scavenger hunt event. It was run by Ms. Robin- [ he falters here, the memory of her latest post still fresh in his processors.
he shakes his helm, grateful that no one can see him, and continues on: ] -and I got something for participating in it. It was a phrase from the forest spirits' language. The one where we use with the ocarinas and language app she also set up for us in our tablets.
A friend of mine- Riku, he's really nice - he said he also got one. So did someone else after the event. So I’m thinking she must have given to everyone who participated in it and I'm hoping you guys, if you have it, can pass them along to me. I want to try and use the phrases we have to figure out more about their language. Make more phrases, find new words. Stuff like that. I want to talk to them. See if they can direct me to the green-eyed spirits.
[ you wanna what now day- ]
So if you guys got anything similar to this, you can let me know here or in my inbox or in person or whatever works best for you. I, um, will try to pay you guys if you want something in return.
Umm… Yeah… That's it, I guess. Thank you.
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A radio tower. It's a long shot to think it's still alive all this time, I know, but everything else is still here. Maybe... [ ah... he should probably fill soldat in on the details. so they're both on the same page. ]
When I was dreaming - with Sarissa and Kol, they were with me - we were at a radio tower. The tower itself... It was just... Saying this line of numbers and codes over and over again.
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[Ergo, the dreams must be important. They nod.]
Even if it isn't alive now. It could be fixed. Do you know how far away it was? What direction?
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[ daylight described what he saw: how the tower was jutting out at the base of the southern mountains, along the coast. how he saw the lake, the bay, and the lighthouse from his vantage point. (which didn't have its beacon, he notes with worry.)
it's clear he's keeping a few things to himself with how he starts and stops in his descriptions. but from judging the troubled and worried expression on daylight's face, it might not be the best time to press him for details on that. at least for now. ]
... I remember being so sad for the radio tower. It just kept... pinging this message over and over again, hoping to get a response. It never did, though, but it kept going and going and going. [ he sighs, falling quiet as he looks back at the forests and tries to see beyond the trees. ] I think Sarissa, Kol, and I got an idea who the mysterious resident who's hiding is as well.
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Mysterious resident. The original Beacon resident. Maridel?
[They got that name out of Robin, but it was in a private thread, so maybe no one else knows it yet.]
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Yeah- Possibly. [ give him a minute-
he takes a deep breath and dims his optics, trying to recall details from the final minutes of the dream. there's... a lot of details he needs to shift to but, thankfully, the relevant ones come to mind: ] The name I heard was a Dr. Solis from the recording. The sheriff addressed Dr. Solis as 'she' during the broadcasted recording. Maridel is a girl's name... I don't think it would hurt to assume the full name is Dr. Maridel Solis, since it... fits. Both are Latin in origin and stuff.
[ and here comes the big bit, in day's opinion: ]
If Maridel and Dr. Solis are the same, then she's the one behind the lanterns.
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Hrm. After a moment of thought, looking into the middle distance with a small frown, the Soldier asks,]
Daylight. Can you recite the recording itself? Do you remember all of it?
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he begins to recite the message from memory, sometimes stumbling and starting since he has difficulties with either pronouncing the names or reciting some of the smaller details: ] This is Sheriff Owen Hobaugh with the Beacon County Sheriff's Department. We've got 34 survivors here, along with medical supplies and fresh water and food. We're located at 45.717643, -86.667802.
Dr. Solis is with us, and she has a plan to keep us alive. She says she's found a way to temporarily rehouse a person's life force. If anyone's still alive out there, send us a signal. We might just be able to save this world yet.
[ when he finishes reciting the message, he falls quiet for a few seconds before he sighs, his winglets dropping behind him. ]
Like I said- They never got back a response.
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[The coordinates don't mean a lot without having a point of reference, or without having actual, like, maps and equipment and shit... but maybe there's something else in the ruins of Beacon somewhere that will make those possible to decode. To see if maybe they can find where the other survivors went. The Soldier nods.]
Robin said Maridel may come here. Once she believes we aren't dangerous to her. She might have more answers. And the other dreamers. I think you all saw different things. You may need to put them together.
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Did Ms. Robin explain what exactly is 'dangerous' to Ms. Mardiel? If we can prove that we can survive the? If we prove we won't harm her?
[ more details would be nice. especially if the results could be beneficial for them in the wake of what had happened.
daylight crosses his arms over his chassis, winglets fluttering as he tried to think of solutions to these stipulations he offered. he feels like they proved the first plausible condition after this, for sure, but what else can they do...? ]
Sir Cao Pi mentioned holding a townhall meeting. I definitely want to share what I know there since it's safer for the network. Will you go to it? You can share what told me with the to others there.
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You can share it. I told you. Now you know her name.
[They're not sure they would even manage to handle being in the building. Last time they'd hung around outside a window and just listened in. Being inside, crowded in with everyone else-- potential recipe for panic and a knife breakout.
Technically they probably have other things to share, too. Maybe... maybe they can write it down and just hand it to someone else to say.]
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but he does have some measure of tact, not commenting on it directly and nodding in agreement to the request. ]
Okay, yeah. Sure. I can do that. [ he tilts his helm to the side, considering something that he thinks is important: ] Do you want me to keep your name out of the conversation if they press for details, then?
Whatever you want to do, buddy, I'll back you up on whatever it is.
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Don't want to make you lie. I just don't. Like to be looked at. By lots of people at once.
[Which sounds dumb when they actually says it out loud, but then, what part of their issues doesn't sound dumb when you say it out loud? (Maybe the whole mind-wiping part. And the programming part. And-- Sergeant. Shut up.) They finish apologetically,]
You can say. Just. I probably won't be able to help much when you do.
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Oh no- I get that. Too many people, not enough room for everyone in there- That can get pretty awful.
[ as someone who is forever aware of his size and how much shape he takes, day seems to get the need for space for everyone. and how prickly some get, given his experience of suddenly interacting with those who also had em fields like him.
the others here don't have em fields, of course, but they have their own reason for needing lots of space. ]
I'll figure something out. We all will. Besides- If you ever need to, feel free to just, I don't know, shoot messages now and then? Only when you want to! [ day pats his messenger bag/belt for emphasis, perhaps indicating that his tablet is in there. ] I always bring my tablet with me when I go running around somewhere. I'm sure the others do too!
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Stupid is better than panicked violence, anyway.]
I'll remember that. Thanks.
[They shake themselves out of this topic of conversation.]
So you don't remember anything outside the radio tower? Landmarks you could see from it maybe?
[If the goal here is to find it, they'll need something to point them the right way.]
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[ daylight's optics dim in concentration, trying to remember any particular detail or two that stood out for him.
it takes a few seconds but- there! he thinks that could be subjects of interest to soldat. ]
We-We saw the lake, for one thing. When we looked out the radio tower, we saw Beacon from... [ hang on. before he gets carried away... daylight pauses, trying to recall the skills he was taught when being trained as the scout for his fireteam. ] Judging by how the tower was positioned and what we could see... I think we were on the southern mountains, just along the coast. We could see the lake, the bay, and the lighthouse.
The lighthouse was different from the one we know because, well, it didn't have its beacon at the time.
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[The Soldier points, looking thoughtful. This is a goal they might be able to achieve. Unlike the attempts to traverse the lake, apparently.]
How small did Beacon look? Was it very far away?
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(that and his processors briefly freeze up in fear when he remembers the thing lumbering through the lake, the size too impossible to comprehend for him at the time. )]
Smallish...? [ daylight shakes his helm, trying to gather his thoughts and give a coherent enough answer. ] It's at least a few hours away from Beacon, judging by the size... I couldn't make complete details of it but it wasn't, like, an ant or anything.
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[They remember how long it took to find the armory, and how long it takes now.]
It would be a major expedition. Take a lot of planning.
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[ daylight's winglets perk up at the use of 'we' from soldat but daylight tries to keep his cool, knowing this is a serious discussion. 'tries' is the emphasised word here, mostly because there's no way to hide how wiggly the winglets are. ]
And... And does this mean you wanna come? For real? [ because, to be honest, day was prepared to go in by himself if it came to that. ]
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I'm not letting you go out there alone. You need protection. In case the green-eyes are hostile.
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Yeah- Always better to have a buddy with you for situations like these. [ it sounds like he's repeating this than saying it from experience, his expression wistful all the while.
after a second or two passes, day adds a quiet, ] And, um, Soldat?
Thanks. It means a lot to me you're the one going with me. I know you'll have my back for this.
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You're welcome. It's what I'm good at. I ought to be available to do it when I can.
[And, you know, Daylight is a good kid, seems like. Too trusting, but that's not something they really want to see changed. Just keep him safe, and maybe he might get to keep some of that optimism.]
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someone please get daylight either a child lease or a bell to wear so everyone knows where he is at all times. please...daylight continues to beam in reply, happy and touched by what soldat is telling him. he nods with both clear enthusiasm and trust, his winglets fluttering in joy. ]
And I'll try to do the same for you then, buddy. We're in this together. Whatever happens, out there in the woods, I've got your back.
[ daylight then... does a very daylight thing of him in that moment.
he extends a servo towards soldat, pinky out. clearly waiting for soldat to do the same. ] That's a promise!
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[The Soldier has never seen a pinky promise before. They stare at it in confusion, but mimic the gesture after a moment since that seems to be what Daylight's waiting for. They use the metal hand, since that seems appropriate with a robot person.]
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[ daylight's pinky tries to hook around soldat's and he begins to shake their linked servos(?) up and down. with a great deal of enthusiasm too. ] I promise to do what I can to help you while we're here, buddy! No matter what happens, I've got your back.
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