caveofsapphires | Today is the first day of the rest of your lives [ opening post ]

WHO: EVERYONE. NPCs will be around to actively engage if you so desire.
WHAT: Sleepers wake and begin to figure out just what, exactly, they are supposed to do with themselves. tl;dr: REACTION POST for new characters to get out and mingle.
WHERE: Everywhere. Mostly the living quarters, but really: anywhere you want.
WHEN: The first week, April 1st through April 7th.
WARNINGS: Travis Touchdown (Ryan LeCourt) has quite a mouth on him.
NOTES: This is a serious game, guys. WE’RE SUPER SRS HERE. ~~This may be a lie.~~

Shimmering blue blanketed the underground city as the light reflected off the sapphires in the ceiling. It cast its eerie glow, almost mimicking the effect of light on water without the sort of freeing peace one might feel with the soft ocean waves. Figuring out how deep down the city was located was near impossible when the air was obviously heated to something approaching comfortable, and nothing seemed to echo too far past the quiet hum of the city.

Workers made their way down the street, every one with a Sleeper in tow. Something that would have been unheard of only a few days ago, now more likely than one would think. They intended to start slow, but considering how many others were still in cryo, this was a laidback pace.

The supply depot was a frenzy of activity today, people entering and exiting the building with boxes of fresh supplies going in and empty boxes coming out. It was the depot’s day to resupply each week, which explained why everything seemed to be running like clockwork despite the higher amount of activity than normal there. Next to the door was Arthur, fedora pulled down to obscure part of his face so he could hide whenever he decided to nap in between shipments coming in. He had a clipboard and pen in hand and when one of his men came by with a box of supplies, Arthur would tilt his fedora back and write down a note onto his clipboard.

“Come on, we need to pick up the pace so the Sleepers can get their rations today at a decent time.”

One of the Workers stopped and glared over at Arthur. “If you want us to work faster, it would help if you actually did something to help us.”

“I am helping,” replied Arthur as he held up the clipboard to wave at the Worker he was talking to. “If I wasn’t doing this, we’d have to do inventory afterwards and that would take up more time we can’t afford to lose. We don’t need the suits coming down on us for being late.”

There was a collective groan from all of the Workers nearby at that and the one that had previously talked to Arthur picked up another box and walked over to him. “Don’t drag us into your petty squabbling. We have enough supplies unpacked that we can let the Sleepers come in and get their rations for the next few days.” Balancing the box in hand carefully, the Worker grabbed the clipboard from Arthur, who protested only slightly. “You can go deal with the Sleepers and we’ll take care of this. The suits will never know that we’re not done yet.”

Arthur gave the Worker a grin and adjusted the fedora on his head. He really did have the best people working for him.

While there was no way Jonas considered himself athletic at all, he'd gotten used to a certain level of activity with SG-1 and after a few days, he was actually missing it. So he took it upon himself to search out a gym or some other facility. He knew he could just go for a run but he figured now was the time to search, while it was on his mind.

And find one he did. Not only was there a gym facility but a pool and a gamers room as well, with many of the games he'd seen in the SGC break rooms. While he'd come with the intent for a workout, he couldn't resist the call of the billiards table and soon had the balls racked up and ready to go. It would have been nicer to have someone to play with, but until then, Jonas was content to play by himself.

Today is the first day of the rest of your lives [ opening post ]

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