WEEK 1 - Investigation

[al2955]

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_

Comments

[deformity]

[ He's not going to hit his head against the couch -- augh, ouch. ]

Not me. But what if the murderer lost something? Er, under these couches. [ He sounds a bit dubious even as he says it. ] And um, also assuming that's what's going on. It doesn't hurt to make sure, right?

[antietam]

[ Adam decides to not help Allen in his explanation. ] No, you're right. If I murdered someone, I wouldn't leave the evidence in plain view. [ A pause. ]

Of course, I wouldn't murder someone in the first place. [ Can all three of them be innocent? That would be nice. ]

[mnasthai]

A murderer? [ Still half-asleep but then he realizes what the song on the tablet could actually mean.]

Ah- I don't know what to do in a situation like this. [ Just going to the look to the other two for guidance. Oh he should probably the state obvious too.]

I didn't kill anyone either, I couldn't imagine doing such a thing.