Despite the standard day and night cycle, some of you may notice this place still doesn’t feel quite right, a bit outside of time. That shouldn’t stop you from having fun! And should you need to go back to the Grove — or if you’re someone looking to get into Neo Eden in the first place — you need only to gaze into a mirror placed in each of your bedrooms or apartments and wish to go home… which may lead you to fall catastrophically through it to the other side. Try not to hit your chin on the ground.
Life goes on regardless. In this city, there’s a lot to do. You could go shopping at the strip mall near Mania Square, where Heimr and Ydalir have set up a temporary shop to continue to provide for everyone’s needs. They’ll still take shells, but there’s nothing much they can do if you run out of Credits — both will gently suggest you find work in Neo Eden. You guys own businesses back at the Grove, it can’t be that bad, can it?
The good news is, Mr. Bone-Jangles and his entourage of skeletons who you swear weren’t originally here 12 hours ago are happy to help you get a job, where the interview process involves simply “showing up and asking your holographic boss if you can be employed”. Starting your own business is more difficult — you’ll need a loan from the bank! — but not impossible. Any hologram humans that come in to buy things will ignore you, get what they want, and leave. The only time you can interact with your fellow neon-coloured humans is when they’re making a purchase, at which point their items will digitize and they’ll leave. All very odd, but at least the customers aren’t rude to you… or your skeletal coworkers who have joined you for back-breaking labour.
After work, perhaps you want to head to the amusement park — Thrill Point is an utterly massive one to the far northeast of the city past the river that cuts through the digital roadways. With drop towers, roller coasters, rides for little babies who hate heights and fun, and tons of food stalls to stop at, you could feasibly spend all night here and almost forget that you have to be at your next shift in the morning! If you seek a different thrill, Arcadia is a nightclub southwest of Mania Square, where the music plays all night, the liquor flows freely, and anyone under 21 who enters gets marked with an X on the back of their hand by a harmless laser beam. Just outside Arcadia is a small photo booth named “The Swap”, and if you enter with a partner, both of you hitting the “TAKE PHOTO” button will bodyswap you for 12 hours. It will also print out a funny photo of you as a keepsake. Enjoy being someone else for a while!
Head to the Rent-a-Ride, where you can rent any vehicle on wheels — electric scooters, cars, motorcycles, hoverbikes — as long as you can pay the expensive fee. Speeding will get you a ticket from your local robopolice; breaking standard civilian laws will get you arrested and thrown into the unmanned city jail. And try not to tailgate or crash your ride — not only will you be on the hook for vehicle damages, but you’ll be shafted with a ludicrous hospital fee. Seriously, people live like this?
But, if a calm walk through nature is more your style, City Park and its
digital trees to the north may suit your needs. The fish in the river here can be fished up by hopeful anglers, though all are wiggly, inedible robots. Hm.
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[He feels like he's overheard something about that somewhere, that this theater has occasional exclusives to compete with the others, but knowing more about that would require him to be better at his job.]
Oh, that one. That's the theater I'm assigned to, but I haven't watched it all the way through yet.
[And honestly, he wasn't planning to! A horror movie on a train sounds a little too much like his life! But, maybe with a friend--]
Are you here with anybody? If not, I can sneak you into the coolest seat in the whole theater, if you want~
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[And they don't! Ryan waves his hand and brings Ain through a door that's clearly marked "EMPLOYEES ONLY" and none of the other workers bat an eye. It leads up to a staircase!]
Back home movies were all on actual film so they had to have a guy up in the booth threading the machine and babysitting it. I thought that might be neat, so I asked if I could work up here but everything's all automatic and digital now so like...I don't actually do anything?
[He opens another door at the top of the stairs that brings them to a dark room with a softly whirring machine above them - slimmer than any projector Ryan's ever seen. There's a large cut-out in the wall to see through, and Ryan's pulled over a table and a couple of chairs - usually one is for his feet, but he's willing to give that up to have some company. Out in the theater, previews are already showing for some movie apparently called Daddy Tría: There They Go Again!]
Ta da~! Best view in the house!
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[He's jealous, why did he try that stupid tailor shop here when he should've been looking for the world's laziest job?
Anyway, the table makes him laugh, he can tell Ryan does this a lot. He swings into the leftmost seat and looks out the window, dragon tail wagging.]
Wowww~. And you can hear everything so clearly too! If we talk up here, do our voices get carried into the theatre?
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Hm? Oh, nope! I mean, maybe if we were yelling at the top of our lungs they would? But they have their own speakers in there for the surround sound so they can't hear us at all.
[In other words, they can chat as much as they want! Ryan gladly drops into the righthand seat.]
Not to brag, but it's kind of the best gig in town. Regular retail is so not my speed.
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[Retail sucks, he can see why this would be far more appealing.]
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[It's more of a rhetorical question, but a sympathetic one.]
Good on you for quitting though. I totally wouldn't have been able to put up with it either. ...Honestly I wouldn't even be in this job if I didn't kinda...blow through all my money. $1000 goes a lot farther back home!
[Or at least that's what he's telling himself so he doesn't feel like a totally irredeemable garbage fuck up person about it!]
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[He was pleasantly surprised to find out 1000 credits got you some stuff here, but not pleased to find out how much work went into making a real living.]
Though, money is less of a concern when you're an adventurer. We largely hunt for our food, orrrr... we did, anyway, before I got stuck here.
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[He thinks about it a little bit more though and hums as an idea brews.]
Though...I guess me and Min-Gi are as close as normal people could get to adventurers? Like, we don't hunt and we still need money, but...we just drive around booking shows and we travel all over the place. We made it all the way to the the other side of the continent just by driving and getting gigs for our band everywhere we go. And like, that's not even taking into account any other adventures we've had!
[Long story short - they're adventurers too, but they're bards.]