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cradleproject2016-06-10 02:29 am
WEEK 1 - Investigation
| the pygmalion. . . ONLINE ![]() CAPTAIN'S LOG: WEEK (1) |
friday (?) survivors ![]() Friday careens around the corner soon enough, much like every day preceding it does. This morning, however, is greeted with a surprise — your datapad is making a strange noise. Perhaps it's buried under the duvet you're sleeping under, or at the far corner of the room, maybe you're the forgetful type and left it in the bathroom, or maybe, just maybe, you have it right next to your ear when a song blasts at full volume. Upon inspection, you'll find the accompanying video is playing as well. The song seems to loop, this time being overlain with a voice recanting the history of the band in a steady, robotic tone. Was it the AI? You probably didn't care, and, instead, decided to leave your room. Once you do, the song finally ends. You are free. You may feel rather manipulated right now, or you are just satiated to be away from the music. Either way, it's clear your day has only just begun. ENTER COMMAND_ |



chapel
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if arumat notices her come in, she'll greet him with a smile and a gentle wave. hopefully she isn't interrupting anything. ]
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... Did you hear an incessant, irritating music track from your datapad?
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Yup. I definitely would have slept in a little more if it didn't wake me up... They really need a good change in genre if they're gonna program our alarms.
[ something more upbeat would be nice - pop, rap, something that isn't folk-y... ]
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Having our alarms sound off so suddenly brings another inquiry -- was it to irritate us or was there another intention behind it entirely?
{ Personally, pop, pop-rock, techno, or symphonic metal would work for him. }
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[ but they won't have much time to ponder that idea, because it's then that the body announcement can be heard all over the ship. the colour immediately drains from minako's face, and she looks horrified. ]
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Yet, he can not mistake the sight of the way Minako's countenance shifts -- to ashen. }
... It was only a matter of time some bastard would act.
{ He moves -- to the doors. He only stops for a moment, intending not to do so for long. }
Let's go.
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she nods to arumat, catching up to him at the doors. ]
Right.