WEEK FIVE - Investigation

[al2955]

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

friday (?) survivors Friday comes, and with it, the return of alarms for all the late-risers out there; those up before 9:00 AM will have an alarm-free morning. This one thankfully is a pretty gentle duet, the soft keys jangling you awake. It's not as invasive as some of the previous alarms, as once it ends, it just ends. It doesn't keep playing until you leave your room. If you check your datapad again, however, it will play the song again. It seems it's beckoning you somewhere, somehow, and you feel drawn to explore the ship, however anxious you may be. Tentatively, you leave your safe haven. taken list profiles setting rulebook ENTER COMMAND_

Comments

[monsieurchatastrophe]

[oh my god arbok??? adrien rushes over and kind of just... pets it reflexively]

Hey, no, don't-- [um] You did a good job, Arbok, but you shouldn't have put that in your mouth. [... is this how he should talk to a giant snake. fuck if he knows it waVES AT HIM?? so??] You could make yourself really sick.

[yes the tag i definitely didnt write and delete doesn't make him hypocritical at all. still, let's look at that casing. is there anything immediately obvious about it he can find without picking it up because he's too busy comforting a giant snake???]

[al2955]

[Looks like just a normal shell casing.]