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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[bloodteller]

[ from his side comes yuno's voice. it's a touch deeper than usual. ]

We have tomorrow, too.

[ but it's easy to tell that she's shaken, too.

... even if she's covered in blood and guts and her arm is severely burned ??? ]

Think we can try to save them? Luke.

[chiseler]

[Is...this his fault? Was this his fault for trying to figure things out to save everyone? He's blank, staring straight at Fiona that he doesn't even register Yuno at first.]

I...don't know. [He blinks suddenly, staring at her then.] Yuno, your arm--you need to get that looked at.

[bloodteller]

You're looking at it right now, aren't you? [ okay, it's a sarcastic comment. shit burns and feels like it's getting worse as she stands there, but. she's not hiding it, her bad mood. no use being sweet princess when you've just eviscerated a body. ]

I'll wash it. ...But my mom's on that ship, and I'm worried.

[ the least she could do was try to ensure that thing was dead, but... well. ]

[chiseler]

Yeah but I don't know anything medical and you know that's not what I meant. [The response is also snappy but he's trying not to make it worse.]

We still have 'til tomorrow. We can still figure something out, we just have to wait. It's...we have a trial tomorrow don't we?

[bloodteller]

[ thanks to you, luke. yes. we have a trial tomorrow. yuno looks down to fiona's absolutely desecrated corpse, detached. ]

Judar can't die because of this.

[chiseler]

Then we'll have to do our best to figure something out. Maybe beg with the AI. Just give us time, okay? Don't freak out yet.