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

[probings]

Right. I'll check the diagnostic machine.

[since she really doesn't want anyone else touching the working machinery right now, tbh! checking the broken stuff can come in a minute, unless elizabeth does it first.]

[al2955]

[Doesn't look like there's anything in the trash or equipment that stands out.]

[antagonize]

[BUMMER. He wipes anything off his gloves on his pants like a bum and moves away from the pail.]

Nothing in the trash. I'll check the drawers next.

[Harold and Elizabeth can handle the machines, unless one of them wants to come help with the drawers once they're done.]

[probings]

[she's doing a pretty thorough check, just to be sure.]

Nope, looks like we've got an all-clear here.

[she'll help with the drawers, in any case. she's not leaving until they've checked out every corner of this room.]

[antagonize]

Good. One less thing to worry about, then.

[Because, really, do they want someone breaking the machinery as part of their murder plan?

That said, he'll thoroughly check the drawers and anything else that could be used to store items. Small corners and things like that, where someone could have shoved something in.]