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_

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[tevinteriscoming]

[Well. Apparently that worked. Apparently terrible puns are how you make friends. This actually makes a lot of sense, now that he considers it.

Still. The genuine gratitude wins out by a lot. Don't give him that look, you adorable little martyr.]

No need, no need. I'm sure I wouldn't be standing here if it weren't for you and Marinette many times over.

[monsieurchatastrophe]

[Adrien sort of shrugs at that, since he doesn't quite think that's accurate, but he can't know that for sure.]

Well... Bleeding to death would've sucked, so I'm still grateful. [but he doesn't want to get into too deep an argument about it at this point-- the sentiment is out there, which is really what matters, so he rescues dorian from Feelings] How's everyone doing, though? Did we learn anything new?

[adrien how is that rescuing him from feelings]

[tevinteriscoming]

I wouldn't say we've learned anything new. We received some more cryptic messages from the dead. This time, not able to have a two way conversation, but they did finally have audio.

[Going to sit nearby so they can chat for a bit about non-feelings subjects. At least he can keep him company.]

I suppose you must be growing very bored.

[monsieurchatastrophe]

Hmm, I saw. I got a few of my own, but I can't read any of them. [he raises his tablet] Furry passing's the only thing I can really do, so... Yeah, a little bit, but at least I'm never alone for too long.