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the pygmalion. . . ONLINE CAPTAIN'S LOG: WEEK (13)

saturday (10) survivors Something is different. You can feel it in the air: an ominous presence that weighs down the ship like it's underwater. Try as you might, you can't escape the feeling that you're being watched, the sensation of someone just out of view tailing you. Tensions are high, and paranoia grows with it. You feel it more than see it, and that's what warps your perception of the ship. Is it darker? Are the lights dimming? Who is it that calls out to you? Why is it so cold? Who can you trust? The distinct sensation of not knowing who your back is to wraps around you. There is one thing you can trust in, however; though you feel exposed, you are not alone. Mother is here for you. taken list profiles private conversations setting rulebook ENTER COMMAND_

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[qundercover]

[ Well, that was fucked up. Blood magic sure is the worst. The story is pretty obvious once all the parts play out, but it sure is upsetting to see either way. The quicker this nightmare is over, the better.

Being trained on a long RPG diet of key-part collection and shard-hunting, Bull has a pretty good idea of what to do with this - stuffing his piece into one of the slots on the large door. He doesn't want to hold onto long enough to really study it all that much anyway.]