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

[brooches]

Jessie? [ Look, maybe Jessie was saying it enough over and over. But, she's going to come back to check on her. There's a look of concern on her face - she's noticeably more cleaned up. ] Are you alright after that?

[toprotecttheworld]

I'd be a lot better off if it never happened, of course. [She can't help but be pissed that a murder game has finally begun in earnest.] You're looking better. Thanks for the help.

[But Jessie sounds grumpy because she's still wearing bloody clothes.]

[brooches]

You're welcome - shouldn't you go change?

[ She's concerned!!! She doesn't blame the grumpiness at all. ]

You've done far more than needed.