animus_network | information gathering

Entry tags:

information gathering

Hello Fellow Towermates
I Have A Few Inquiries For Both Those Who Have Been Here For An Extended Period Of Time And Newcomers
The Information May Show Patterns To Help Predict When More May Arrive
Or Depart
And Where They Are From
It Is Also A Possibility The Information Proves To Be Seemingly Random

Please Answer The Following Questions
When Did You Arrive
What Activity Where You Partaking In When Taken
How Many Others Are From The Same Place You Are From
I Should Specify Both Time And Location Knowing Many Of The Trolls Are From Different Locations
If You Know A Date That Is Acceptable As Well
Do You Have Any Special Abilities
Edit One What Color Is Your Collar

While These Questions May Be Seemingly Random I Am Looking For Any Kind Of Connection
If You Can Think About Any Other Question Please Tell Me And I Will Make The Addition To The List

Thank You For Your Time

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

[There are few questions she deliberately skips. She's not sure how well protected one's identity is on this, after all, and there are just some things she's not sure she should share, regardless of whether anyone would know it was her. They'd likely be able to figure it out from the rest of her answers, anyway.]

I arrived on the twenty-first of August. There are at least five other people here who are from my world. My collar is purple, or violet.

You're welcome. Thank you for trying to figure all of this out.

Yes I did, and I am. I wasn't sure what to think at first but it's getting better. Everyone has been very kind.

Really? I didn't realize that it was that unusual.

I see. [It isn't exactly a happy notion, though, and she frowns to herself.]

[It takes her a moment to respond.]

Maybe. I can't promise that I'll answer even if you do.

I'm sorry.

[She's relieved that she could still be useful, but doesn't comment to express it.]

Why were you being attacked?

[She kind of wants to ask about the chainsaw, too, but that can probably wait.]

[She was about to ask what those words meant, but apparently it was a question this person gets a lot. Naminé is still left with a lot of questions, and perhaps were she a more experienced person she would have been more uncomfortable asking all of them.]

It was a friend? What were they upset about? How could it have helped your society? What happened to your world?

[~~Clearly all of these are important.~~ Now who's getting surveyed?]

[She'd kind of like to know HOW the world got destroyed, but it suddenly occurs to her that this might not be a very nice thing to ask. She remembers what it was like when she found out her world might have been destroyed, after all. So instead,]

What's a mother grub?

[Just full of questions today, apparently.]

Oh. [Huh. If she'd been brought up in a way normal for humans, she'd probably find this more odd than she actually does.] So you're a troll?

[There's a pause before the message comes through as she considers her liabilities.]

No. I've never been anywhere called Earth. [She's not exactly human, either.]

It's okay. It was an honest mistake.

It's complicated, but you could say I'm from a place called Twilight Town. [Technically. It is where she lived the longest, after all, and the only other option is not one she wants to bring up.]

[She'd apologize for being an anomaly if she was more comfortable with her other anomalous qualities. ~~It'd sound too much like a lie.~~]

It's a big town, but it's quiet. The sun doesn't move there, so it's always twilight. There's a train and a clock tower. [And other than that she's not sure how to describe it without delving into certain subjects she'd rather not bring up.]

Yes it is. It makes everything seem so warm. [Of course, that might be at least partially the fault of the world she'd lived in before that one; it's not hard to feel more warm and comfortable than that other world made one feel.]

It was. [At least by her standards, which are admittedly pretty low.] You don't have to apologize. It wasn't your fault.

I'd already left before I was taken.

Another world.

[For a moment, she considers leaving it at that, but really, what's the harm?]

It was a dark, empty city with a lot of tall buildings.

information gathering

[Text]

[Text]

[Text]

[Text]

[Text]

[Text]

[Text]

[Text]

[Text]

[Text]

[Text]

[Text]

[Text]

[Text]

[Text]

[Text]

[Text]

[Text]

[Text]

[Text]

[Text]

Re: [Text]

[Text]

[Text]

[Text]

[Text]

[Text]

[Text]

[Text]

[Text]

[Text]

[Text]

[Text] I JUST NOW FOUND THIS I never got the notif ;A;

all good~

(no subject)

(no subject)

(no subject)