I'm stuck in a room... now what?

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~Mew~

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Hey people!

Welcome to my interactive fiction!

This is about a girl named Rachel. She's 16 years old, and well... she's stuck in this bare room (with no doors, mind you, and a speaker on the wall) and has absolutely no idea what she's doing here. What she also does not know is that we are watching her and can interact with her via you guys posting suggestions. You know. Such as we give her a chair to sit on (from her POV it appears magically next to her), or we talk to her through the speaker, and things like that. So to be honest it's not really a story, it's more of a interaction between you (plural) and a text-generated character.

Hopefully we get a variety of suggestions. Go ahead! Post what you would like to say/do to her. I can't get her to do anything until a few ideas start coming in.
 
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I almost forgot to mention! Below is a link to a picture of our new friend. Just copy and paste in the URL bar of a new tab.

twinery.org/forum/uploads/Uploader/6a/20ba5329cc0dd2c453b15312a1efb7.png
 
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my name isnt orange now said:
**puts face to intercom and whispser**
hello rachel
Click to expand...

Rachel looks up. There's a metal vent on the wall - and a voice is coming through it.
She blinks, waiting in case there is more of the message. There doesn't seem to be. Rachel hesitates for a while before replying. (We could actually understand this, considering her situation; she has been put in this blue room, alone, with a voice unfamiliar to her.)
"Erm, hello? W-what... what am I doing here?"
To be honest Rachel is actually a very chatty person, but she's frightened at the moment. This causes her to stutter.
What's happened? She wonders. Why am I here all of a sudden? Why aren't I... in... I can't remember. I can't remember where I was. I can't remember anything! No, no, no, Rachel calm down. Well, I know I've woken up here. I know how to speak, I know how to control myself... But that's about it. What CAN have happened? Or maybe nothing happened. That's a thought. Perhaps this is just an empty world, except for this room of course. Perhaps I spawned here. What am I- talking in video game language? This is getting me nowhere. NOTHING is getting me nowhere... anywhere. I can't think clearly. Someone help me!

[Quick note to the viewers - this is not part of the story/game]: It seems as though out friend is in want of support. What do you think we should do? Shall we talk to her again? Give her something comforting (like, IDK a soft rug? Calming music)? Or shall we simply ignore this fact and "get down to business"? Those were just suggestions of what can happen, mind you. Any others?

Post away!
 
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