[Momoka is sitting in her room--the bracelet is on the desk and she doesn't seem to know it's on--instead she's studying an apple, or more specifically, she's studying the sticker on it, running an index finger along the outside. After a moment she shifts, realizes she's being filmed, and smiles.]

What do you think of fate?

[You're in luck today, Asgard. The King of Jerkasses is feeling less trollish at the moment and more idly curious.]

Tell me, how many of you come from worlds where what you would call "magic" exists? And are there any treasures or artefacts that are capable of creating miracles that would otherwise be impossible according to the natural laws of your world?

[The video feed this time around turns on to a slightly frustrated looking Nine. He's in his house in Heimdall, but there's the sound of two other voices coming from somewhere nearby. Like the other room, maybe?]

Right, so. While they're too busy arguin' over what t'do and what not, figured I'd give a little public service announcement to everyone still stuck here.

[He shifts a bit, fiddling with the positioning of his bracelet, and there's the slightest sound of buzzing from his sonic as he tries to recall the video memory inside of it and... presto! A slightly hazy still-capture from a video he'd sent to himself should be projecting across this strange network of sorts. It's of a building, run down and derelict, falling apart due to natural weathering, animals. But most importantly, it's obvious it's a hospital of some sorts.] Found this just a bit into the wilderness the other day. Some sort'f hospital, by the looks of it. Mostly human in origin, just going by th'general build of't.

[The picture fades, and Nine is back in main focus.]

The other Doctors'n I have been debating most the night, figuring out what t'do with it. Considering how much the Gods like t'meddle and mess with us, don't really figure this is gonna be some easy in and out with two or three people. So, we're plannin' an expedition th'day after next.

Shouldn't be too dangerous, just a few dozen people, split between the three'f us, each explorin' as much as possible. That being said, the three'f us - Doctors Nine, Ten, and Eleven, that'd be me, skinny with ties, and bow-legs'n chin - are gonna split up, lead th'three groups. Not sure which one'll be goin' where, yet, but we're takin' sign-ups for anyone interested.

[Pssst. Choose Nine. He's the sanest.]


[ooc: This is the IC planning post for the Quarantine Event! The expedition will be taking place on April 20th-21st (Day 70), and a mod will be putting up a log for it around that time as well!

The Doctors will each be leading a team, since the three of them can't seem to agree on how to lead a gaggle of explorers as one giant group! So feel free to pick a Doctor, or let the Doctors argue among themselves over who wants your character with them on this grand adventure!]

[Watson's leaning in the window of his newly colourful clinic, eyes on the street outside before turning back to the feed with a rueful grimace.]

It seems that the sudden return of colour is more than superficial -- none of this morning's patients have shown up for their scheduled appointments. Rather odd that ... still, let's make the most of it! If anyone needs the staff of the Yakuzen Clinic, you'll find us at the Gefion Park.

[Filtered to Staff and Friends of the Clinic (ie. people who helped out after Zen left/patients/interested parties)]

As a thank you for all your hard work, I've ordered a couple of picnic hampers from the bakery. I thought we might relax, get to know each other a little better and simply enjoy the sunshine and colour. I hope you'll all come -- if the god's letter is to be believed we might not be here much longer ... and there is someone I should like you all to meet.

See you at the park.

((ooc: And log here! All welcome!))

 [...The communication opens, but no sound comes out for at least half a minute. When it eventually does, it's a very quiet and shaky female voice coming through. Hanako has some valid reason why she doesn't want to show her face in front of strangers.

She seriously hopes a certain pair of her friends have been pulled in as well. Otherwise things are going to become awful for her.]

G... Greetings... My name is Hanako Ikezawa... [A pause.] ... I-I'm looking for m-my friends... and... I wondered if there's a library here...

... [Another pause, then a gulp.] Hisao... Lilly... If you can hear me, please... please tell me you guys are okay...

[The feed is abruptly cut short.]

[Momoka's face appears on the screen, looking worried.]

It looks like there are bad things happening again. If you get hurt, make sure to come to the hospital, okay? It's in Sigyn district, and there are people who can help you there! Everyone who can heal who isn't able to fight should come to the hospital, too, so we can help people better.

If you need help getting to the hospital, I can come find you, too, if you want! Just tell me where you are!

[Hospital log is here!]

[Welcome to a close-up shot of Momoka's eye, as she looks into the gemstone, before she pulls back well enough for her face to be properly seen.]

I think it's working... Hello!

[She smiles, but there's obviously other concerns on her mind.]

Did everyone here show up in a big room in a palace? ...Is it always so grey here? I'm Oginome Momoka, but you can call me Momoka. This is all a little strange, you know? But it's nice to meet you anyway.