cradleproject | WEEK 13

WEEK 13

the pygmalion. . .

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WEEK (13)

monday - thursday

(10) 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 bears power in the rooms you have decided should have power, though the lights are dim. Without Alice, you are all on your own. The ominous pressure of the Queen Mother still looms, though you no longer feel Her presence.

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Yeah, and I'm totally serious! 'Cause I'm not going back if it means you gotta be a big damn martyr just to make it happen.

So you know what? Fuck it! I guess I'll just chill out in space, or whatever. I'll ask Sunny to get me some of those dildo boxes and see if I can get a new weed one. Sounds good to me.

You say martyr as if I want the damn title!

I want to go home - I want to go back to my tower and forget this ever happened!

[ That...sure is not Paris. ]

You all deserve to find your universe - before it destroys itself and before you were brought here.

Sitting in space will literally accomplish nothing.

You're not going back to your tower. No one is going back to their homes because they're fucked. I mean, that seems like the whole reason we were brought here to begin with.

Look, maybe there is a way to get back to where we came from. But it's sure as hell not going to come at your expense. You deserve to have a life away from this ship like everyone else.

So cut the shit. No one is going to let you do it.