WEEK FOUR

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the pygmalion. . . ONLINE CAPTAIN'S LOG: WEEK (4)

monday - thursday (33) survivors Sunday's trial was only mere hours ago, but you find yourself faced with a new week on The Pygmalion. When you awaken, you will find the ship restored to its previous state, all areas interfered with during the murder looking mostly the same as they did before. Along with this, it appears there are new areas opened on the ship. It seems you have more exploring to do. The robot in the cafeteria has prepared another breakfast of various foods. (OOC: Please submit your murder proposals by 9 PM EST Tuesday.) taken list profiles private conversations setting rulebook murder proposals ENTER COMMAND_

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[jackhole]

[ rhys doesn't PLAY BY YOUR RULES, yuno. he looks a little miffed as she "explains" this to him and struggles between his instincts and his more sensible side. ]

Of course I know that. But it's just -- it's not like -- look, Jack is... he's not going to get killed by anyone. Because that's just not going to happen because it's just... That's not how it works with Jack, okay? It's not.

[ he lets out a frustrated noise then and scrubs both of his hands through his hair, eyes flicking around and if jack is nearby, to him before back to yuno. ]

He'll be fine.

[ sounds more like he's reassuring himself here, huh. ]

[bloodteller]

[ ... huh. okay. something about this is giving her deja vu and part of her thinks they actually don't need someone like her on this ship. ]

It's easier this way.

[ at the same time.

at the same time ]

So you should do it instead, don't you think?

[ yuno is cheering on you on :) ]

[jackhole]

[ rhys has dug himself into a hole here with his mini-freak out, huh. ]

... Do what? Protect Jack?

[bloodteller]

[ rhys has definitely made a Mistake here, and there is no going back. Yuno will remember this. but clearly he's got the right idea here, because yuno nods. ]

If you mess up, then it's your fault.

[jackhole]

[ regret regret regret ]

I have to leave. Right now? So...

[ . . . ]

Bye.

[ and then he just sort of vamooses ]