shieldof | Office Hours

[Faith's door remains closed, the brass "PRIVATE" plaque silent and unyielding. Trying to force the door yields no results, but- she said you could contact her here, so just go ahead and knock. Worst case scenario, you're no worse off than before, right?]

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From:

qilinzuo

[ No time like the present, right?

The Harbinger decides to drop on later after everything settles down. ]

Hey, you got a moment? There were some things I was hoping to clear up.

[ At the least he's still spotting the friendly face when he approaches, speaking after his knock. ]

From:

checkwhat

[The lights go down at 9 pm and in the darkness the lights in Kinger's mind flicker to life. Looking back at the chunks of today he can remember clearly and being able to retain the rules listed in the foyer has him very, very worried about their situation.

It feels a little silly taking the blanket off his bed just to carry it a few steps down the hall to Faith's room with a few sheets of paper and a pencil. Fortunately feeling a little silly about most things he does once the lights go down is a baseline for him after so long. It's better to look a little ridiculous but be able to have an actual conversation than walk into a brightly lit office and immediately forget why he's there.

Kinger drapes the blanket over his shoulders and partly over his head, letting it catch on his cross, before rapping his knuckles against the door.]

Miss Dinara? It's Kinger. You asked earlier if I had any other concerns and I was hoping we could talk.

From:

makeitfit

[Eventually, sometime just before dinner, Faith will get a knock on her door]

From:

reflectsdargent

[ At some point not...TOO long after the kerfuffle of a first meeting. Here's a knock on Faith's door, loud, a little impatient...though, given what she asked, there's probably a good reason for that. ]

From:

composalvation

[It's probably some godawful time of the night that there's a knock at the door. After all, a few days can't fix a turbo-fucked sleep schedule!]

... Faith-san?

From:

cratetraining

Faith! Hey, open up!

[He’s going to keep knocking until she opens the door. I’m so sorry.]

From:

reflectsdargent

[ So, Shannon's been coming in here once a day. Since that first one, it's just been a check-in. She had some worries, some thoughts about the plaques, but every time she got to Faith's room, she let everything else fall to the wayside. Have you found him? No? Alright, see you tomorrow.

Tonight, however...

Well, it's late. The knock on the door starts lazily, slow. And then, after a moment, it gets louder and more deliberate. It shouldn't be THAT much of a surprise, Shannon hasn't dropped in today. But it's still later than usual. ]

From:

stillhungry

[There's a bunch of knocks. One, two, three-- ah, four hands' worth, actually. He's not pounding over here, though, it's nice and polite.]

Heeeeya, Faith! I brought SNACKIES.

[...oh, yeah, he's got like a bunch of fries on a plate. To share.]

From:

howveryglib

[...well, he didn't really want to interact with their... host more than he had to, but there was a sudden change of plans. now he's got a Little Guy cheerfully wagging his tail down around his ankles, and... there's actually a surprising amount of stuff good for little doggies around.

Except for one thing.]

Excuse me. You are taking requests, are you not...?

From:

ontologically

[She should have been here much earlier. She should have come here right after Faith revealed herself. But Amy Dallon has always been weak. Pathetic. A coward.

So she withdrew, because she was scared.

It's about time she stopped.

She knocks on the door.]

From:

hollowlove

[Hello there Faith, have a few polite but insistent knocks on the door!]

From:

makeitfit

[sometime in the late afternoon, Faith'll get another knock on the door]

'Ey, Lady Faith, you got a minute?

From:

nbofthestate

[Knockknock]

From:

qilinzuo

[ Revelations! Lingering inquiries, and still, with no sign of reprieve from this place that seems primed to instill a sort of deadly cabin fever.

The feeling of potential danger in the form of tension is exciting enough. But, he grants the door a light knock. ]

Hey, got some downtime? I decided I might want to drop in for a quick chat again.

[ They've all got free time in spades, and more chances for any single one of them discover more about their situation - whether it's about this place, or the one crucial to their "stay". ]

From:

hexalding

[The knock was brief, but a little louder than intended; the problems with metal hands.]

Miss Dinara? It's Viktor--I just want to speak with you. Could I come in?

From:

makeitfit

[knock knock, Faith, Cappy here at your door with a cup of very sweet tea and also funnelcake???

From:

composalvation

[Yeah she doesn't linger too long, even with the others asking after her. Eventually, Faith will get a knock at her door, a bit more frantically than the last time Kanade showed up...]

From:

stillhungry

[Spek will give it a good few hours. He's got other stuff to check on and other people seem concerned about Faith, too. Don't wanna crowd her or nothing, you know.

But in the evening, there will be a series of knocks.]

Faithy, yew up fer any FIZZY-TOURS?

From:

checkwhat

[Not long after the motive, there's a gentle rapping at Faith's chamber door.]

Miss-...Faith?

[Quoth the chicken, "bawk bawk".]

From:

reflectsdargent

[ After last time's, um. awkward situation. Shannon hasn't been back to see Faith, not even to check in. Too ashamed, maybe?

But that doesn't last.

Around the time of Ahko's party, Shannon knocks on the door. ]

From:

shigo

[Neil knocks twice, just so it's clear he's intentional.]

Faith? I have a question about... your God, I guess.

From:

reflectsdargent

[ After the meeting they have... Well, here's Shannon.

She's kept up her normal visits since Saturday, until uh. Well, Tuesday. Between the motive and that fucked up tea, she did not feel like dropping in.

Now, she kind of regrets that.

Shannon knocks on the door evenly, waiting. ]

From:

makeitfit

[eventually. Eventually, really, REALLY late in the night, when pretty much everyone else as vacated, Capochin makes his way to the second floor armed with more food.

Knock knock, Faith]

From:

qilinzuo

[ Exhausting!

Childe's weary, but he's going to keep going. He has to.

He figures he should ask a certain someone about flowers concerning for the dead, but also beyond that? He's looking to check in, seeing if Faith is doing okay.

So, a bit nebulous later, he comes and gives the door a knock. ]

Hey, Faith, got a minute?