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]

[ Oh, she definitely eyes the case he indicates. ]

You have a thing for blades.

[ Light-hearted, Elizabeth doesn't mean to strike any cords but it was a funny connection. She can't judge - maybe it was his Fathers? It saved his life? It's part of a valiant mission to obtain it and defeat a tyrant overlord? She fantasizes it, but it's a blade. She knows nothing else. ]

Maybe your item is precious to you, while others like myself don't hold anything in such a high value. It's circumstantial.

[ She gives a light shrug. ]

[chiseler]

[A small smirk.] Where I'm from, if you don't have some kind of weapon you're not gonna last long. Just proves that the AI still doesn't understand how people work if you ask me. If you have a motive, you need to go through with it and make sure you're applying it to everyone, not just half-assing it.

[Like pulling items that are all precious, or all just factual. There shouldn't be an in-between in his opinion.] …I don't know if I'd call mine precious, but I'm not sure what'll happen if it gets destroyed since it's not actually mine anymore.