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

[parodeity]

Someone set up...lbr, this is a distraction. The princess is in another castle, guys. And by princess I 100% mean corpse.

[ he holds up the tablet, making a face. ]

Let's split and conquer, I guess?

[antagonize]

[WELL. After examining whatever the heck that ceramic object was and hearing that scream from the ABYSS again, this bodes well.]

I wouldn't say split and conquer [BECAUSE OF THE ORIGINAL CONTEXT], but I agree we should look elsewhere. If someone's dead, the killer might have used this time to clean up the real evidence.

[parodeity]

Yeah, we better speed it the fuck up.

[ because clearly Time is of the essence here. ]

They wanted to buy time for something, so...I'm gonna go try to find mom and investigate shit, I guess.