(001) Welcome to Mayfield (backdated to Sunday)

[dreamofspice]

[Action: 845 Goldberg, morning] [Paprika wakes up in a strange house, in a strange bed, next to a strange man. She doesn't scream, doesn't cry out, doesn't even say anything. She just gets up and looks around, examining everything.

She can tell something's different. Wrong. When she puts her hand up to the pictures, she can't fall into them like she should be able to.

If this is a dream, she can't do anything in it.

But she doesn't even frown, she just gets dressed, admires her new outfit, and wanders around the house.]

[Action: Around Mayfield, throughout the day] [She'll be wandering around town, looking at everything, and greeting everyone, including the drones, with a smile and a cheerful "hello!"]

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[dreamofspice]

[She looks around the room.]

I suppose I am!

Where am I new to?

[worstdmever.livejournal.com]

To a town called Mayfield. They say it's a better place to live, but I'm afraid that couldn't possibly be any further from the truth. You and I... er, that is to say, a good deal of us appear to have been taken from our proper homes. They expect us to live here as families.

[dreamofspice]

[She looks thoughtful. Perhaps a tad bit... disturbed.]

I see.

That's very strange.