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_

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Re: AROUND

[isodope]

...

Hey hold on. Something ain't right here. I thought there were only 41 of us on here. Who the hell are you two?

[Because, you know. So obviously not those two kids who kept going on about justice and all that before.]

[monsieurchatastrophe]

[@ ladybug]

You know, I could've sworn you introduced us, but maybe we should make a banner next time?

[missmaladroite]

[Holding up a hand to her head...]

Let's not get carried away.

We're Ladybug and Chat Noir, monsieur, as I said. We're here to rescue you!