WEEK TWO - Investigation

[al2955]

the pygmalion. . . ONLINE CAPTAIN'S LOG: WEEK (2)

friday (?) survivors Friday comes again, but this time it's much more gentle. There are no songs ousting you from your rooms, no — instead, you are allowed to sleep however long you would like as long as it does not breach any rules. If you attempt to open your datapad, however, you will be greeted with a video and accompanying music, of a different sort of persuasion from the music played previously — this one is not a jangly easy listening style tune, but rather a haunting and dreamlike elegy. Turning off your datapad will make the video disappear, but restarting the datapad will only bring the video back up again. Despite this, nothing out of the ordinary seems to occur. You have lunch, wander the garden, and have a drink with the companions you have made in the past two weeks. Soon, mid-afternoon comes. ENTER COMMAND_

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[antagonize]

[even the brackets are shaming then HOW RUDE]

—Three!

[Y'ALL BETTER PUT YOUR BACKS INTO IT BEFORE THE BRACKETS SHAME THEM AGAIN.]

[tayu]

[oh fine, it's not Tsukuyo if she's not being dragged into stupid things.

HEAVE HO]

[thanatosincarnate]

{ And SHOVING AT THE SAME TIME AS THEM.

this is stupid, just open already. }

[tacklefordwhimsy]

[You know what, screw it. Shelley is trying too]

[al2955]

[ With that joint effort, they manage to make the door give way, despite being a group of wilting flowers (and Shelley). There's no falling through the door shenanigans, thankfully — instead, the door is set back on its tracks. There is a loud cracking noise from below, though. ]

[parodeity]

[ uh, what the fuck did they just break and was it a person please don't be a fucking person ]

[thanatosincarnate]

{ inb4 it's a person and they somehow crushed them dead }

[antagonize]

[did they accidentally squish someone DID THEY ACCIDENTALLY CRUSH THEIR HEAD LIKE A WATERMELON]

[al2955]

[ Thankfully it isn't a person. Instead, if they lean in, they'll notice it's the remains of some pale ceramic material. ]

[parodeity]

[ the fuck is that. ]

The fuck is that?

[ dave will let someone else poke it? he'll try to look further into the room to see if a) it is safe to enter and b) is there anyone who was screaming? ]

[al2955]

[ It doesn't seem like anyone is in here. It's pretty dark though, and there's a lot of desks. ]

[parodeity]

[ ok can he turn on the lights or something. if not he will just...

ok actually he will float inside rather than walk because he is not about the trap triggering life that he is pretty sure he just lived? better go Investigate the desks. ]

[al2955]

[ Doesn't seem to be anything on top of any of the desks. ]

[parodeity]

[ what about inside or underneath? ]

[thanatosincarnate]

{ Wherever Dave isn't looking, Arumat will be looking. He'll move some desks aside trying to see if there is anything around. }

Some material.

[al2955]

[ There's nothing of note on the floor anywhere. ]

[thanatosincarnate]

{ Fantastic -- it's so dark in here though, is there anyway to switch on the lights in here? Because he'll touch along the walls to try to see if there was a switch.

Or, honestly, if there was something there they might have missed. Probably not, but it's a pain in the ass moving around in the dark. }

[antagonize]

Huh.

[GOOD. Or not good. Depends what happens next. Jason is just going to bend down to pick one of the pieces up for a closer look.]

What do we have here?

[al2955]

[ He'll notice that some of the pieces have raised spots. It's hard to tell what it was because of how many pieces it shattered into. Maybe if you all weren't such brutes. ]

[antagonize]

[It's not their fault they're clumsy wilting flowers...

BUT. FINE. Is it possible to collect the pieces to at least try and jenga them together? Or tape them together, if there's tape in the office.]

[al2955]

[ When Jason picks up the pieces and turns them over, he'll notice that the other side is a navy blue. There are raised parts that are a more pale beige. It will take him some time to put the pieces together. Thankfully, there's some desks in the office perfect for a little jigsaw puzzle. ]

[tacklefordwhimsy]

[It is unlikely this ceramic object was what was blocking the door. Shelley is going to examine any lock or handle that may have be in the door or nearby.

Do futuristic spaceships have locks, anyway?]

[al2955]

[ The office doesn't appear to have any sort of lock on the inside. ]

[tacklefordwhimsy]

...no locks, no handle...that ceramic object really may have been the only thing that was keeping us outside. Could it have been big and heavy enough for that?

[She isn't convinced yet]

[al2955]

[ If Shelley pushes the door back and forth, she'll notice that it slides back and forth to open and close. However, it seems to get caught in the corner, as if part of the door is chipped down there. ]