MEETING: TUESDAY, WEEK 4

[violentenvies]

[Hello and welcome to the cafeteria. Salieri has set up one of the tables with some sandwiches and water, as well as papers and pencils. Once everyone is settled, Salieri stands. He’s conferred with the SQUIP on the purpose of this meeting, and so clears his throat. It’s a much smaller crowd, but perhaps, with the right amount of push, they can still make a difference.]

Good afternoon. Thank you all for coming. I have discussed today’s topics with the SQUIP, and have organized them by topic, so that we may be sure to address all areas.

((BIG OOC NAVIGATION))
||SUBJECT||sub-subjects|and volunteering if applicable||

• ||INVESTIGATION pt 1| Already Done/Info Share | Possible Door in the Costume Room (LP and B) & BRUTE FORCING IT MAYBE (Varian and Discord)|


• ||INVESTIGATION pt 2 aka signups| The Lobby | The East Hall | Living Area | West Hall| The Grounds | Second Floor - East | Second Floor - West/Roof| Theater/Stage||


• || SECONDARY CHARACTERS?? | Pls Define “Secondary” (LP and B) | The Libretto AND the Music (LP, B, SQUIP)||


• ||CONTACTING THE LIVING |Contacting Experience | Whomst is Nana?


• ||GENERAL MEETING CHATTER| What do we know so far?||

Comments

[tellthestory]

.....oh, the trombones.

[That actually makes some sense now?]

Crossover issues - because of all the travel? I know my cast kinda goes back and forth a lot...they use Billy's tech for most of it these days, though. I'm not everyone's ride.

[guardianofsplendor]

Something's gotta line up the street parade.

It still causes ripples, Balladeer. Someone's in Arendelle when they should be in their hometown. A love interest with a key plotline finds someone new. Now I'm not saying they're all bad or all good- it just changes things.

And that has an effect.

[voicerights]

Deterministic chaos.

[guardianofsplendor]

Exactly.

Our worlds as they are are, typically, very structured things. Pliable, of course, there's always a need for improvisation and understudies but still very structured. It's like... [She hums a little and claps her hands together. When she pulls them apart there's a small ball of yarn between her hands, a strand of different colored yarn tied to each of her fingers.]

The universe is this ball of yarn and each of these strands is a separate universe.

[voicerights]

[See, this is all just building in to its theories. It nods in comprehension]

Split connections but still connected to a greater whole. Offshoots. So, if I am processing this correctly, what you had done was to tangle up the threads - and you are now attempting to smooth out the chaos you induced.

However, you are tugging on other strings. One of which may very well have impacted the Wizard, which would explain him seeking and seizing control, as well as restricting the two of you. He wants to fix things, his way, because he believes anything you do will cause more damage.

[It's a theory. But! It's a working theory.]

[disharmonizes]

Another idiot messing with dimensional matters beyond his understanding because he thinks he knows better. Dime a dozen.

[he sounds... kinda annoyed about it]

[violentenvies]

[that....gives him an idea]

...then...is it possible that someone who is more a professional in the matters of dimensions could help untangle some fussed strings? [eyebrow arch] Or perhaps even undo what the Wizard might be weaving now?

[disharmonizes]

Oh, as fun as that would be, I can't exactly help with anything of the sort without my powers. But really now, untangle it all...

That's the whole problem in the first place. You can't just untangle chaos.

Nor can you take it and just start trying to put it in whatever order you like and think it will work.

[violentenvies]

You don't have your powers, no, but they do. [indicating LP and B] At least to an extent. What you have that they don't is a better knowledge of how all of this works. No one knows chaos like you.

[voicerights]

[The SQUIP makes an expression like it's swallowed something sour, but after a moment, it forces out some words]

It might be productive to induce chaos on the ordered structure of this prison. Cautiously.

[disharmonizes]

Well, you're certainly right about that. It is what I'm made of, after all.

...I suppose it's something to consider.

[tellthestory]

...huh. I didn't realize...

[He goes quiet then, looking down at his clasped hands.]