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_

Comments

[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. ]

[tacklefordwhimsy]

[Of course she did that. So she's going to look at it closer to see if anything else could be found about this flaw in the door. Could it have happened from forcing it open? Chances are it did, but better make sure to find the causes...if possible]