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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[tevinteriscoming]

I don't know that anyone is any way on the inside, really. I've been surprised too many times to believe that. What's being done to us is meant to prey on our instincts for fear, or for self-preservation, or cynicism; I couldn't tell you that I've never in my life given into similar instincts, or taken actions that have not done me credit.

...But look at me, waxing philosophical when I only intended to pay you an apparently all too subtle compliment. Never allow me to talk about myself, I won't ever stop.

[antietam]

[ Compliment?? He thinks back and—oh. He gets flustered and looks down to his coffee mug. He's definitely never been called heroic, so that didn't register at all. ]

Oh, sorry. I just didn't—I mean, thank you. [ Ugh move on. ] I would like to hear more about you, though. Where you come from and your magic.

[tevinteriscoming]

I would be more than happy to tell you about either of those things. What would you like to know?