WEEK FIVE

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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_

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[brooches]

Ah.. if you trust me to try and help...

[ She won't force the girl, but she offers her personal approval of it. ]

I'm not exactly an expert but -

[tacklefordwhimsy]

Okay, let's see... [Shelley thinks how to phrase it] There's this project I need to do. It's practically life-or-death, although not for me, but there's something I don't know, and seeing how your power is about opening tears in the universe...

...I want to know what's the theory behind that. Could that be used to reach another dimension?

[brooches]

Um... I'm not...

[ Elizabeth feels a bit sad to say the next line. ]

I'm not quite sure what goes on behind it. I was born with this - as far as I know. I don't know why it works and how it's being suppressed now. It doesn't feel like science - Quantum Mechanics and such things, but... it feels part of me.

[ She's going to have to explain it to the best of her ability. ]

I've seen other worlds before... the future and other timelines... I've - um.. yes.. I've entered them before. [ But she's never gone back... ]

[tacklefordwhimsy]

[While it's disappointing to hear she can't explain how it works, Shelley brigthens up at the mention of entering other realities]

So it is possible to enter into another dimension! Uuuuuh...how could I keep the entrance open so I can return? Because it's kind of important to be able to return.

[...oops]

[brooches]

Wait - wait one moment. Miss Shelley...

[ She twists her hips, facing her directly now. She looks entirely puzzled. ]

Have you found something - or... or are creating something..? [ Her voice hushed. ] If you require my help, I must know more. Please.

[tacklefordwhimsy]

[Shelley really hesitates. She supposes this was unavoidable. After looking around once more, she nods]

I don't mean to make it right now here in this spaceship, but there's something I must do...I must build a portal.

...

...it's a portal to Hell.

[Surpriiiiiise!]

[brooches]

....

[ Her eyes widen. It was quite a sudden proposal to her. Her hand comes up to half cover her face. ]

W-What would you need that for? I'm not sure such a thing - I've never... even thought of if it's possible..!

[tacklefordwhimsy]

It is possible. I have seen it myself, it has happened before. And I need to do that because...there's someone important for me trapped there. She's waiting for me to rescue her.

[brooches]

Oh... oh my.

[ She clutches her fingers tightly into a fist. She's seen how the world can unfold to save one person - to see the timelines change massively. ]

That kind of path must be treated with care. There are repercussions for everything, other worlds are no exception.

[tacklefordwhimsy]

My world was kind of changed when she fell into Hell. I'm aware there may be repercussions...

[In a way it's possible that having been brought into another world is what allowed Shelley be aware there was something wrong back at home]

Is there something else I should be aware of while doing this, by the way?