WEEK 12

[al2955]

the pygmalion. . . ONLINE CAPTAIN'S LOG: WEEK (12)

monday - thursday (13) 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 that the ship is still in disarray; there is no robot prepared breakfast, nor has any of the damage been repaired. The ship is mostly cast in darkness, with the exception of a few rooms, though light may flicker in and out in some rooms. Without Alice, you are all on your own. The ominous pressure of the Queen Mother still looms, though you no longer feel Her presence. (OOC: Please submit your murder proposals by 9 PM EST Tuesday.) taken list profiles private conversations setting rulebook murder proposals ENTER COMMAND_

Comments

[antagonize]

[Dignity is a burden?? Who needs it??? Might as well piss on everyone else's respect for you and do the full stupid.]

Grab your scythe. We're going exploring.

[NO ONE. MAYBE. POSSIBLY. H...OPEFULLY...]

[socloverit]

[THE WEARIEST SIGH but she can't deny a request from the other half of the destructoteen dream team that begins with "grab your scythe," and she is always carrying it so she spins it around and follows the bullshit train along.]

Yeah, okay.

[antagonize]

Great. If we find another alien cockroach, you get the honor of putting a new hole in it first.

[So. THUMBS UP AS HE UNCEREMONIOUSLY DROPS THE PAN AND POT DOWN THE ELEVATOR SHAFT, DESTRUCTOTEEN.]

[socloverit]

I'm touched. [and she sounds so genuinely honored by the prospect of being allowed to fight the cockroach first, up until the disastrous crashing noises caused by the falling kitchenware. why jason. this exact face]