@miskatonicfolly asked: "Don't you think that it's a bit odd that there's suddenly a large influx of new residents to Arkham?" Herbert asked with a slight yawn. He shifted the voice box of the den den to be able to hold it better as he scribbled notes. It was getting later but it had been difficult to actually get a call through to Ikkaku recently and he didn't want to lose the opportunity. Unprompted
Ikkaku pursed her lips in thought as she took in Herbert's words. She'd gotten the call on her personal den den mushi, much to the surprise of Hakugan who had been feeding the ship's snails, and had been pleasantly surprised that it was Herbert, who had decided she needed to be filled in on the recent developments back on Joras. The doctor, despite his wonky ethics and disturbing experiments, had become a trusted friend and if he found something suspicious, she knew to take it seriously.
"Depends on what you mean. New residents to the city of Arkham is exactly what the islanders want. It means that people are starting to look past the freaky history and old superstitions and see the island as worth living on. Gets them closer to being seen by the World Government as respectable." She had to grimace at that thought. A lot of what the islanders had done in the past century had been in the vain hope of the World Government respecting them instead of being seen as a superstitious backwater. "And you know damn well anything the World Government approves of is typically bad news."
Laying back on her bed, Ikkaku stared at the ceiling, her brow furrowing further. "But if you're talking about an influx of residents to Arkham Hospital...yeah, that's bad no matter how you look at it. Last time that happened was the Siren Plague, and I don't think Joras would survive a third of the population getting wiped out again. And I definitely don't want lobotomies to come back into fashion."
With a sigh, she rubbed her forehead. How was it that despite leaving that horrible place in the dust she still cared just a tiny bit about the people there? Even though they'd treated her like shit?
Oh. Right. Gramps. He'd taught her well that even though the people didn't deserve it, it was their job to protect the thankless fools who depended on the Light to protect them.
"Ok, have any other noticeable things been going on that could be a connection? People noticeably going mad? Or is this being kept quiet?"









