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For multiple reasons (some devious), I'm going to dump Weaver's Interactive comic "Nan Quest" here. I did not make this, I'm just going to dump it here so you guys can enjoy it here. Then I'll get to work cleaning chapter two of Players of the Round, 'cause I've been neglecting to do that of late.
The original thread can be found here: http://tgchan.org/kusaba/quest/res/61031.html

 

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It is very dark here.​

Please suggest an action.​

 

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>>61034
>headbutt everything
Nan swings her head, but just hits the air.

>>61037
>Turn on night vision goggles, admire self.
Nan is not wearing night vision goggles!

 

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>>61038
>Turn on the lights
Nan turns on the lights. The morning haze gets a little clearer.

Nan finds herself in her bedroom. This is not unexpected.

 

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Nan doesn't want to get up.
But there are things she has to do. She has a duty. An obligation to certain others.
Her position is vital.

 

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>>61053
>What time is it?
It's 6:30 AM.

>>61056
>Engage in morning ritual
Nan guesses it's about time to get going.

 

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>>61065
>What is our DUTY?
Nan picks out some clothes for the day while reviewing her DUTY.
She knows she is part of a vital link in a chain of many individuals, and in order to keep things running smoothly, and to prevent catastrophe, she and all the others must stay vigilant.
Nan contemplates skipping her shower.

 

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Nan decides to take a quick shower after all.

>>61075
>What traits do you have? GIRLISH FIGURE? FIERCE ATTITUDE? SWIFT LEGS? SMART ALEC? MANLY PHYSIQUE?
Nan never really considered herself in terms of traits like that before. But if she had to choose one she'd probably be known for her ABILITY TO HUM SHOWTUNES.
Actually come to think of it Nan isn't really sure what makes her special.

Maybe nothing.

 

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Nan is dressed and ready to face the day.

 

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>>61101
>Overalls: Not sure if want.
Nan considers her attire. She was never fond of overalls, but she doesn't particularly care too much about how she works.
As an electronics technician and repairman (repairwoman?) this is what's expected of her.

 

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Nan heads out.
It's another fine day here in the Glen.

 

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Nan heads outside and checks her mailbox. She keeps her work orders here and just lets them pile up until she gets around to them.
It's sort of lazy, but then, so is Nan.

 

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>>61126
>Red is not nice.
Nan doesn't know anyone named Red.

>>61130
>did u get ur pay check?
Nan gets paid per job, she's not on a salary.

Nan goes through the jobs she still has piling up. She momentarily considers whether she should start catching up on backlogged orders, since that's the responsible thing to do, or if she should look for something more interesting in the newer jobs.

 

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Nan shrugs and decides to just do some work in the order she got it. Responsibility has its advantages too.
She heads off to grab her transportation to her first job.

 

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Nan heads off to her first job, some sort of complication arising from a fusebox blowing. The owner of the business seems upset, his letter sounded urgent.

 

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>>61168
>Start humming old 70s songs that only got popular during the 80s and 90s.
Nan can't think of any songs like that off the top of her head.

Nan arrives at the address on the work order.

 

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>>61172
>Well... Go on in, I guess?
The door seems unlocked.
Nan heads into the Arcade.

It is dark here. Hardly anything can be seen.

 

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>>61189
>Examine the gaming systems.
There are a variety of arcade games here, none of them are turned on.
Nan used to play these a lot when she was just a kid.

 

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>>61190
>Nan, are you telling us that you went into a building with a broken fusebox without a flashlight?
Of course Nan has a flashlight.

>>61198
>Yell, just to see if there's anyone out there at all.
Nan calls out through the echoing arcade.

 

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Someone approaches from behind a row of arcade games, giving Nan a little start.
The man introduces himself as the owner of the arcade. The place has power, he explains, but there's something seriously wrong with the fusebox and he can't get the place running, so he's losing profit.

He says the fusebox is in the basement and he'll gladly show Nan the way.