WEEK 13 - I can't lie to you about your chances, but you have my sympathies.

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

sunday (41) survivors Something in the air breaks, shattering from deep within space itself - and to accompany that sensation is a psychic scream. The ship shakes, coming to a screeching halt as a bright light explodes outside it. It pulses, not unlike a heartbeat, that crawls and crawls along at a slow, grueling pace. The last illusion has been broken, the last mental tie severed and crushed. You've done well up until now, and you can reap the benefits of Her labor; the dead walk among you, after all, and as Her scream rings out, a burst of energy shoots through the residents of the Pygmalion. It's clearly a desperate bid, but it doesn't root itself in place. Instead, you feel lighter than ever - Her attempt to claim you has only unraveled the string that kept you in place. The 40% limit has been lifted, and you are at full capacity. The chains have been broken. Go freely, heroes. taken list profiles private conversations setting rulebook ENTER COMMAND_

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[herds]

[ just because he can imagine doesn't meant that he will want to. so he doesn't. Booker will be happy just assuming she's seen death, and even worse so, experienced it. she mentioned several bodies at one point, and that Roxy lass has done nothing but confuse him further regarding her situation. it's been a messy ride for both of them, but no doubt has Elizabeth been thrown through more loops than he had been. ]

Huh. [ so it was about growing up. it's a shame that she was forced to because of this place, but... he wouldn't be surprised if Columbia had done the same thing to her if she remained there for much longer. ] Yeah. Okay. I'd suppose that's a fair enough reason. Think about letting it grow back when we get you back home, though.

[ not that he was against the short-haired look. or the... jacket, as risque as it was in comparison. Booker just hopes she may be able to seek some sense of normalcy after everything is said and done, regardless of if he has any involvement in her life after they get the hell out of here. ]

But you better have an even better one if this shit I'm hearin' about you being married is even remotely true.

[ bet you thought you'd get away from that one for a little while longer, huh. ]

[baptizer]

[ Roxy is a babe but she is a babe who speaks leet and confuses us simple minded folks.

Elizabeth smiles a bit when he talks about growing it out. She wouldn't mind it but - right now it still coincides with the creature that used her body for murder. She's triggered, okay. ]

I will. It's nice to change things up every now -

[ WHAT? He can see her face grow white and her hand goes up, as if trying to dismiss him. ]

Oh my God, no that's - Jason? That was a - Booker!

[ She scolds him and the red on her face flushes hotly. ]

It wasn't a ceremony or anything of that nature. It was - we were tricked by someone who claimed legitimacy of officiating weddings. I promise - there's..

[ nothing. Besides the plastic dinky practice ring she has lodged in her jacket pocket - ]

That's a laugh in itself.