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

To the viewport

[mnasthai]

[ Well now that he knows the alarm was just a prank (how strange), Kazuma's off to do one of his favorite pastimes: stare out into the viewport at space.]

[al2955]

[Kazuma will notice

that space is really really fucking big.]

[mnasthai]

[ !!!

Well he might as well pay some attention to his surroundings too, so he'll give the room a once over just in case.]

[al2955]

[Doesn't look like there's anything here!]