WEEK 9 - INVESTIGATION

[al2955]

the pygmalion. . . ONLINE CAPTAIN'S LOG: WEEK (9)

friday (?) survivors Friday comes, and with it, another alarm. At 2:30am, a rather mellow song starts up. You might be able to avoid it, up until the mid-way point, where the noise suddenly sets in, as the performer promises at the beginning. Tentatively, you leave your safe haven. taken list profiles setting rulebook ENTER COMMAND_

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recreation room

[monsieurchatastrophe]

[since the explosions and bodies are all happening close by and I'm pretending he DOESNT YET KNOW ALL HIS TEEN CHARGES ARE DEAD OR TERRIBLE, chat is going to check out the recreation room. is there anything there. are the lights on. who cares. who cares he is the worst parent. his dad would've done a better job. I hate you guys]

[baptizer]

[ How was anyone going to sleep? She thinks she was quick getting up but, Elizabeth is following the damn commotion but ultimately is too late - Chat catches her attention outside of the recreation room. ]

Is there someone in there?

[ IGNORE HER NIGHT GOWN... she woke up like this. ]

[al2955]

[Doesn't look like anything's out of place in the rec room.]

[monsieurchatastrophe]

No, everything looks normal. [he gives a glance back to Liz and the occupied death chambers] I'm going to check some other places out, but...[he hesitates] Well, I guess you're free to come with if you want.

[baptizer]

I can, if you don't mind the company. I'm not ladybug, after all.

[ A TEASE, but she'll walk past him, her feet leading her into the biolab. She'll look in, seeing if there's any sign of disturbance. ]