WEEK FIVE

[al2955]

the pygmalion. . . ONLINE CAPTAIN'S LOG: WEEK (5)

monday - thursday (33) survivors It had been merely a week since the last trial, but you find yourself faced with a new week on The Pygmalion. When you awaken, you will find the handcuff around your wrist gone. 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_

Comments

[allout]

[ with how quiet and serene the room is, she's able to notice arumat's entrance before he walks up to her, thankfully avoiding a scare. she smiles at him when he approaches, moving in a way that makes it easier for him to see. ]

Not unless their measurements are something you'd call "useful". It has those along with their names, but that's about it.

[thanatosincarnate]

No, they're not.

{ His countenance is the usual -- stony with a hint of irritability on the surface. }

I suppose we were destined to never find anything of importance in here.

[allout]

No kidding. It doesn't even have each person's position on the ship - that's a pretty sorry excuse for a crew file.

[ she sighs, flipping through the pages once more before giving up. ]

It just doesn't make sense for it to be that bare-boned... maybe they were erased?

[thanatosincarnate]

I think the same. Purposefully, like many of the information that may have been within the archives at one point.

{ He'll just scowls. }

Likely due to that defective AI. She wouldn't want us collecting too much information about our situation due to her programming.