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cradleproject2016-06-12 12:59 am
al2955) wrote in cradleproject2016-06-12 12:59 am
WEEK 1 - TRIAL DAY TWO
| the pygmalion. . . ONLINE  CAPTAIN'S LOG: WEEK (1) |
saturday TRIAL DAY TWO (40) survivors  At 9 AM, a klaxon alarm begins blaring in every area of the ship. The alarm will continue to go off until everyone has gathered in the conference room. Should anyone be running late or avoiding the trial for whatever reason, a robot guide will appear wherever they are and gently but firmly escort them into the room. Once all the living players are present, the conference room doors will lock shut; anyone who wishes to leave for whatever reason will need to ask AL-2955 or one of the robots. Anyone leaving for non-investigative purposes, such as bathroom breaks, will be accompanied by a robot escort. The large round table in the center of the conference room has been set up to help the trial run as smoothly as possible. Three holographic screens hover above the center hollow of the table, visible from every angle. The first screen displays the pictures and profiles of the suspects and victim; the second displays the autopsy report; the third displays a blank word processor. Each of the chairs comes equipped with a virtual keyboard which can be used to type information directly into the third screen, such as theories and updated information; they can also be set into privacy mode, which will transfer whatever notes someone writes directly into their datapad instead of on screen. There's also a tablet function for those who wish to draw charts or pictures on screen. The keyboards will detect the DNA of whoever's using them and record who's typed what - simply press an area of text and the name of whoever wrote it will pop up. The area to the right of the table has been temporarily sectioned off with a glass partition and sliding door for hygienic issues. Inside, the victim's body has been laid out on a metal autopsy table, covered by a plastic sheet. Above it is a holographic screen that displays a close-up color photograph of the body when it was found. A hand sanitizer dispenser has been considerately attached to the wall nearby for anyone getting up close and personal to the body. To the left of the conference table is a display case. Any evidence found during the investigation will be carefully collected by the robots at some point the previous day and placed here before the trial starts. Beneath each piece of evidence is a small tablet where players can type up information, such as a short description or where it was found. There are also empty areas left over for any evidence that may be found during the trial. The shelf at the very bottom of the case has been reserved for an extra rulebook in case anyone needs it. Food will be served throughout the day by the robots, who will take individual orders whenever you're feeling hungry. The trial will end at 9:00 PM, at which point all players will have been expected to cast their vote. |
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[ like 99% sure she won't stab him ]
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[Ugh. That sounds way too sincere and lonely and she's already regretting it after trailing off at the end. It's not like she wants any of her stupid friends here. She can salvage this with an offhand sarcastic statement surely.]
Gives you a leg up in this stupid competition.
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[ still. he feels like he knows her, because he sees pieces of himself and rose all jumbled up in roxy. ]
Granted this isn't the best situation for fostering that, but - if you wanna hang, I'll make time for you whenever?
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I don't know if you can squeeze it in. Will you take it out of your afternoon of sitting in the lounge or the vegetating in the ball pit hour? Oh. I guess you can't do the second anymore anyway.
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[ he puts a hand over his heart, semi-dramatic except for his deadpan expression. ]
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[Emily, meanwhile, props her elbow on the table and is resting her chin on her hand. She's definitely treating this murder case with the utmost respect. Poor Cardigan New.]
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[ like
fair, but also rude? ]
But seriously now where will I lounge casually? A couch? So much less ironic.
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[She's a rude batch of pixels.]
If you're really stuck on the image you could always ask for some duct tape and a bicycle pump if it's still there after all this. I wouldn't be surprised if the robots wheeled them out on a silver platter. She's pretty dedicated to useless junk too.
[YOU KNOW. After the few specs of blood are cleaned off. Uh. At least it's pretty much accepted that she wasn't really murdered in it??? Maybe the magic has worn off.]
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