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Escorting guests to their rooms and giving such information about the hotel's services they could provide. It doesn't feel the same way [Name] felt the day he started his job. Everything feels scripted to him, he wants some change in his work but he doesn't wanna be the initiative.
He always wanted to work in another hotel to have another change of pace but he's also scared that it doesn't work out because of his arrangements. So there he is, [LName] [Name], The Bellhop summoned by the hotel's reservation manager to escort a new set of guests to their respective rooms with the ring of a bell.
"And here is the restaurant of the hotel, preferred schedules for your meals are displayed here. If you attend during the said schedule, you get a free meal depending on the time of day." Word by word, repeated again by [Name]. it's like he could hear his co-workers taunting him by repeating his words.
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Upon checking his watch, it shows 10:44 pm. With 16 minutes left before his shift ends. Experiencing something you partake in time and time again is horrid. Was he experiencing deja vu you may ask? It's the norm for him. Every time a guest is in need of his service available, his sanity diminishes bit by bit. He wants to say something else, something out of the ordinary but he doesn't know what.
Returning back to his house was the next thing you can predict in his current and only routine. The same old creaks on the floor were made, the same food and the same birds flew outside his window. He could only cry at this moment, has he gone insane? Hopefully not.
The very next day is what releases him from this scripted time loop. A single letter with an iconic red sticker in the middle. 'You seek a new change of pace with insurance to have a net to jump back to,' was writing as its introduction. 'we seek an interesting individual to add to our crew, and you, fit that role.'
'Excellent hospitality and work environment are what we specialize in.' Though it was just two sentences, he needn't read the rest and look at the back of the letter to look where it was from.
What was read at the back was the address of a manor he haven't heard of before. Upon reading the address, the ending message was 'We look forward to working with you.'
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Writing a resignation was the last thing he needed to do before setting off to this so-called manor. He took his time and neatly packed his bags. It was such a stupid judgment his future self would want to come back in time and slap him.
But he has his reasons to want to go to the manor, he wanted something new and of course, for the sake of his sanity for undergoing the same thing over and over again.
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All that's left is to say bye to his place, although it was a part of his 'time loop' it was something he could call home. [Name] waved at his front door goodbye then trekked to a one-way journey.
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Name:
[Name] [LName]
Occupation:
The Bellhop
Background:
An individual who's seeking the slightest change to get him out of his so-called time loop. Experiencing the same thing every day has been diminishing his sanity, treat him well and he'll surely provide you with his services.
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Was being read out by Martha Behamfil. "We've been getting a lot of men in this manor, why not another female?" Vera Nair commented. Some female survivors agreed with the perfumer's comment.
"We can only hope it's another one like Victor here since we already have a handful of troublemakers here." Demi Bourbon accused Mike Morton, Kevin Alonso, and probably William Ellis while Victor Grantz gazed away from the group seemingly displeased.
"Hey! You can't just accuse the males only!" Mike retaliated, "Emma was also there!" "You dragged me into that awful prank on Aesop!" The gardener chattered back. The two quarreled left and right
"That out of the way, he doesn't seem team-oriented, it did state his sanity was diminishing." Kurt Frank pointed out. Eli Clark raised his hand up, "The 'Background' section is usually exaggerated so this [Name] should be fine."
"Emma, you're in charge of touring the Bellhop around, he is expected to come by tomorrow morning." The coordinator then folded the letter while the gardener was in shock. "Wait why me? Emily does that job better." Emma complained.
Helena Adams then butted in, "Emily has to treat Norton's and Naib's wounds because of the matches we had." The coordinator agreed with Helena's statement. "Just don't drop the bomb on him the moment he comes in." Fiona Gilma responded.
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Hello!
And that concludes the introduction of this fic.
I'd like to clarify that [Name] will appear in the manor after Postman's and before Gravekeeper's and Prisoner's appearances in the game.
Sadly, I don't play Identity V anymore and left before Psychologist and "Patient" but I still want to make a fic so I apologize in advance if I make an error.
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Identity V. xmalereader
Random[Name] [LName] stuck in experiencing the same thing again and again. He could only hope for a new one, a small light cracked open when he received an unknown letter requesting his presence in the manor. Was it a true escape from his time loop or was...