WEEK 12 - INVESTIGATION

[al2955]

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

friday (?) survivors Friday comes with no corpses in sight yet. With Alice and most of the ship's power offline, there's no alarm to rouse you all from your sleep. You can choose to stay where you are or to leave it, but regardless, there is no longer a safe haven on this ship. taken list profiles setting rulebook ENTER COMMAND_

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[missmaladroite]

[She lifts her head, really disoriented, and tries to focus on his words]

What? Our.... miraculouses....?

[She raises her hands to her ears, and starts to paw at them]

[monsieurchatastrophe]

Yeah. Someone must have taken them while we were out. I don't remember anything after the sprinklers started.

[missmaladroite]

[Her eyes widen as she realizes, and she tries to sit up abruptly]

No----! We have to find them!

[but she's still weak so likely what's going to happen is that she'll tumble headfirst, right into his arms]

[arm]

[monsieurchatastrophe]

[catches her in his arms]

[arm]

Hey, slow down-- whatever was in those sprinklers can't have been good for anyone. We'll find them.

[missmaladroite]

[how romantic]

What even--- what was in the sprinklers?

[monsieurchatastrophe]

I'm not sure. I remember thinking the water smelled sweet, and you telling me we should find what started them, and... nothing else. That must've been when I passed out.