WEEK 11

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the pygmalion. . . ONLINE CAPTAIN'S LOG: WEEK (11)

monday - thursday (14) 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. 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_

Comments

[socloverit]

[Clover's expression clouds over as the AI speaks, and even the montage of the Nuwa's passengers fails to make her so much as shift. She sees Alice, she sees Junpei (and only barely registers it as odd after last seeing Tenmyouji underneath ever-crushing emptiness). But when the feed goes live—when a woman rushes towards the terminals screaming Clover!, fury twisting into her face—everything about her sharpens.]

Alice! [Clover sprints to the terminals, focused, smashing her free hand against the glass like it means anything.] Alice! Alice! [Her Alice, not the AI, her best friend who still comes shouting her name despite everything. Her best friend whose eyes scan the room like she's looking for someone else and makes Clover think to do the same, whose horror only grows when she looks to Clover again just as Clover feels a pit growing in her stomach when she doesn't see Junpei. In the half-second before the feed turns off, Alice starts to whirl around, snarling, screaming—and Clover does the same.]

Screw you! [She's shouting towards the ceiling, towards nothing at all.] Don't talk like you think so highly of us, like you were doing us a favor when we shouldn't have been put through this in the first place! After—after better people already died here because of you! [Her voice cracks and strains and she's tearing up, but it doesn't dampen her lividness.] You piece of shit! River, you piece of shit!

[And it does not deserve Alice's name, and there is no way for them to win this, either.



she'll bitch about how that's not the damn point of the prisoner's dilemma later but what's a murdergame without it anyway]