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duplicitymemes2020-01-12 10:22 pm
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TDM #10
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It's discouraging to think how many people are shocked by honesty and how few by deceit. Yet, solace is found in the lies we tell each other, comforted by the peace of knowing that we're not alone in our depravity, and once on this path, sin itself becomes the lesser of two evils masked in a cloud of normalcy. This is how Duplicity has functioned since the beginning. The divide of power and social standing is overt in that Dominants influence the decisions made both publicly and privately while Submissives cater to the rules presented to them. It is the way of Duplicity to assign random designations at birth with no leeway in altering what has been given. Climate in the Up is far stricter than that of the Down; violating outlined personas for a Dominant or Submissive while in full view of others is punished by degree of infraction. In the Down, many tend to turn a blind eye to these sorts of offenses. To counteract the discovery of the Deceit Gene – a natural "negative" response to all stimuli – the L.I.E.S. program was founded. The program had been designed to introduce new subjects to the current environment and test for the Deceit Gene through immersion in Duplicity's standing society. Sexual impulses and encounters increase the chances of detecting the gene within these individuals. Participants are typically released from L.I.E.S. after a year; however, results have remained unsatisfactory and testing still continues. ... and you’re here! Finally! Welcome to Duplicity. After choosing a door and stepping through to the other side, the first thing that greets you are the enthusiastic faces of people in medical scrubs and pristine lab coats. Their enthusiasm translates to eagerness as they strip you of your clothes to perform a thorough examination—you will be healed, bathed, and given a paper gown to wear until your items can be processed and delivered to your residence later in the evening. You are also given a device that accesses the network as well as the time and location of orientation. If you enter Duplicity into the Up, congratulations! You’re a Dominant, which means you are immediately picked up by a limo after processing and taken to your highrise. Here, it is two Dominants per floor with separate apartments. If you enter Duplicity into the Down, congratulations! You’re a Submissive, which means you are directed towards public transportation with the address of the motel you’ll be living in. Here, it is two Submissives per room with a shared common space for all rooms. Enjoy your free time until orientation! Participation is mandatory by all new and old arrivals. The weather is a brisk negative seven during the warmest parts of the day. |
 It's time for the monthly Duplicity train tour. Seats are in pairs and randomly assigned to Dominants and Submissives alike. Traveling from Fiddler's Square, the train journeys through various parts of the Up, showcasing society and examples of lifestyle. Along the way, frequent stops are made; a variety of passengers can be seen exiting and entering the doors. A Dominant with a kneeling Submissive takes a seat near the front of the train at one stop. A small group of Submissives board and sit closer to the LIERS at another, all seemingly content in their roles. As the tour continues through the Up, the train passes close to the Market and White Wall Bridge and zips by North Park before heading into the Down and bypassing Red Wall Bridge and South Park. The train makes a "final" stop at Riddler's Square, where inhabitants of the Down are instructed to return to their temporary housing. Those who live in the Up are permitted to stay on the train and revisit the same locations while returning. |
 Along with the usual Dom and Sub seminars and demonstrations, the powers that be have decided to try something a little more friendly. After attending the mandatory classes, all characters are invited to a (mandatory) social mixer! There are beverages and light snacks, and mingling is highly encouraged. Also, all participants have had their clothes removed and replaced with long shirts ( they are allowed to keep their undergarments, but nothing else is allowed ). Said shirts have the phrase “Ask me about _____!” plastered loudly and proudly on the front. It could be a character’s deepest, darkest secret, their most negative trait, or something embarrassing they had happen to them. Each participant is given a clipboard, pen and a piece of paper and are tasked with “asking” three others about what’s written on their chests. Once they’ve completed the task and handed in the assignment they’ll receive their clothes back. Of course, the long shirts can be removed, but that means you’ll be stuck in the nude or in your undergarments until you cooperate. |
 Not into your long shirts? Want to complain or refuse to participate? There’s another option! Unruly Dominants and Submissives will find themselves locked in a private room with a bed, stuffed together into a get-along-shirt. There’s no escaping the garment either, until certain conditions have been met. Written on a flip chart in the corner of the room are the tasks that need to be accomplished to “get along.” Are the two supposed to share a kiss? Sing a romantic duet together? Say the alphabet backwards in sync? The whole point of the exercise is to find that synergy a Dom and Sub pair are supposed to have. Maybe this isn’t the best way to find it, though… When the conditions are met the shirt is removable or rippable. Otherwise no matter how hard the characters struggle they’ll find themselves unable to get the pesky thing off. |
 Many local businesses have adapted to the timing of newcomers, and take advantage of the incoming crowds to do a little marketing. Stationed throughout Duplicity in LIEr-adjacent places such as the train station, the Up Apartments, the Down Motel, and the orientation center are representatives for local businesses and companies handing out free samples and hoping to attract business later. This month, there’s a particular presence by Harbroken Industries, a cosmetic and beauty company. They’re pushing free samples of their new pheromone perfume sprays, delicately scented and guaranteed to work. Sample bottles are freely available, but some overeager volunteers are taking the department store approach and spritzing unwitting passersby. The citrus scent is energizing and bright, inducing a talkative state where users cannot get enough conversation, and lose any internal filter for their words. The strawberry-vanilla scent is sweet and comforting, like a warm hug, which users will get a lot of with their new obsession with physical affection. Cedar-sandalwood makes those who use it tough as nails, angry and ready to pick a fight over the smallest slights. The cinnamon-pear scent makes its users feel adventurous and curious, and maybe a little TOO bold about trying new things. And predictably, the patchouli spray inspires “free love,” with an aphrodisiac effect that gets worse over time, unless taken care of quickly. The scents will wane and the effects will fade after six hours, or after the urges they cause are fulfilled. These volunteers are so eager to make a sale that it’s entirely possible to be hit with more than one spray at a time, so maybe take the long way around these areas if you’re looking to avoid them. |
Please read carefully. On each Test Drive Meme, there will be a section noting character roles; these will vary each TDM. On an IC level, characters will still have gone through the doors but assignments OOCly are still randomized. When applying, there is a section of the application that denotes whether the character chooses "left" or "right". When participating on the TDM, there will be a third option. Players may link either a top level or a thread (five or more comments from their character) from the TDM and title the link as "Door Pass". This means that the player is choosing to take the designation that they were randomly assigned on the TDM, rather than taking the designation of a door. If the player decides to select a door rather than use the pass, then they are trying their luck; they may get the same designation they had on the TDM or the opposite. Once the application is submitted, players can't change their choice. To assign roles to characters for this TDM, use the following guide: Count the letters in your character's full name ( first, last, middle or whatever combo that they have ). If it totals twelve letters and below they are a Dominant. If it's thirteen and higher they are Submissive. Please remember to mark any necessary content, and have fun!! |
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he hadn't believed it then, and sometimes even now, he isn't always convinced every does go home, even if he'd technically gone back himself. but he'd held no memory of this place in that time, making it difficult to really consider what was even real or fake anymore.
even when the song ends, he doesn't truly notice it until she shifts to draw him away from it, blinking a few times before he registers the need to step back over to the next set of instructions.
and then his jaw clenches, his breathing falling heavier, because he somehow knows it's on purpose, that a question like that wouldn't be asked if they didn't know it'd stir something within. and he knows it's exactly how the bastards do it, purposely setting it all up with something manageable to let the guards go do before they really twist the knife.
her answer somehow makes him even angrier, realizing the question is hardly meant to be for her either. it's a simple answer, but he's not even sure that would qualify enough for their satisfaction of this part of the test. still, he's quiet, eyes low to the floor with a twitch in his nose as he mutters, ] Yeah, mine ... mine was all taken from me. They're gone now.
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Her expression softens when she looks up at him, because of course he’s lived through something similar. She wouldn’t wish that on anyone though.]
I just lost my father about a day ago after not seeing him for 13 years. Everyone thought he was a war criminal, but he wasn’t. And he died in my arms for it. [Her breathing is harder, because it’s still not easy to talk about. She wipes angrily at her eyes.] My mother was shot down the last day I saw my father.
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for her, it really was. ]
Shit. [ he says it quietly, eyes diverted low as he peers to the floor. ] Sorry, that ... you really do got all the reason to be pretty pissed off right now. Hell, most days, I'm — most days, I still am.
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I've been angry since I was six when he left. I've just kept going; Cassian had to physically drag me away. Then-- then I put all my energy into convincing the Alliance to attack one of the Imperial bases. They're bureaucrats though. They didn't go for it. Not that it stopped me. [Jyn 'Does What She Wants' Erso.]
I wasn't going to let his death mean nothing when he sacrificed his life, when he did what he could to keep me safe. [That she only realizes now 15 years later.
Her eyes aren't dry, but she's managed to keep back most of the tears.] Now I don't know what I'm suppose to do here. Does it get easier?
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No. [ his voice is quiet, barely even a whisper as he looks to her, taking in a shaky breath as he sees the dampness of her eyes. ] My family's been lost for years and I ... I still don't know what to do with myself. If I'm supposed to move on or — or keep doing something about it. I don't know what comes next.
[ he raises his hand slowly, carefully as runs his thumb soft beneath her eye, gently wiping the threat of tears that haven't quite fallen. ]
But it sounds like you're working at it. Trying to do right by him and that's — that's something, y'know. Ain't gonna erase it, but it's a start. A start to figuring out the rest of the life you got.
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It’s an existence.
His finger wipes below her eye, and she looks up with a kinder smile. She’s put a lot on him, more than she even intended to. Jyn tries put up a stiff upper lip, brushing her hair back like she’s okay, that this is okay when it still really isn’t.]
I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have put this on you. [Even though she has had no choice being stuck in this shirt with him. She’s just aware of his own tragedies.] You have your own losses.
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she's a lot better at this than he is. but he knows that doesn't make it any easier. ]
Don't — don't worry about me, yeah? [ he tilts his head, getting a good look at her so their eyes meet, and though he doesn't quite smile, there's an ease in his lips that might as well be just that. ] Don't ever waste your apologies on me. I'm too much of an asshole to earn that.
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