WEEK 10

[al2955]

the pygmalion. . . ONLINE CAPTAIN'S LOG: WEEK (10)

monday - thursday (18) survivors Sunday's trial was only mere hours ago, but you find yourself faced with a new week on The Pygmalion. When you awaken, you will find the ship restored to its previous state, all areas interfered with during the murder looking mostly the same as they did before. Along with this, it appears there are new areas opened on the ship. It seems you have more exploring to do. The robot in the cafeteria has prepared another breakfast of various foods. (OOC: Please submit your murder proposals by 9 PM EST Tuesday.) taken list profiles private conversations setting rulebook murder proposals ENTER COMMAND_

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[baptizer]

[ Okay, so this is definitely a lot of information to digest. She's trying to piece together everything she can. The game, these... Souvlaki....? The word rings through her like a knife through her chest. She shivers, her fingers tensing loosely and nearly dropping the sword in her hand. Elizabeth looks away, looks down and feeling ashamed.

If anyone in her group looks at her, they can definitely see that she's tuning out a lot of the end of the message. Everything feels confirmed, the thing that holds true is the brain scan - she'll reach out to someone about this.

Elizabeth looks to the male in her party, confirming once the feed ends - ]

Did you - did you record all of that?

[ Under her breath: ]

Oh my God...

[thatbites]

[Nothing about this is okay. Emily was holding it together well if you asked her but this type of apocalypse talk and the infuriating blips in information... Well, she's on edge. Hyper focused on the video as she is she catches a lot of information that just burns right to the forefront of her mind. Namely she pounds at whatever solid metal thing this computer is resting on and-]

So there are more! Fuck-! Wonderful. At least we know you have more buddies hiding around this place for sure now. Christ!

[She mumbles one ore two more curses under her breath before she whips around to face the room at large.]

Alice! Get your ass in here right now!

[Leave it to Emily to channel every emotion into Anger.]

[todorable]

[Todomatsu just stares at the long infodump until he's startled by Emily, finally fumbling to stop his bootleg recording.]

Y-yeah, I got it...

[He's plenty glad he made it, too--God, he's not even sure how he would explain all that, especially with all the questions it brought up. What the hell happened to Earth? How are they really in the future? How long has Alice known?]

...Why the hell is Greek food trying to kill us?

[al2955]

[ Careful, Emily! The screen flickers and there's an inorganic screech of white noise from a speaker. One of the wires sparks again, but then silence settles in.

Alice does not respond. ]