WEEK 6

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the pygmalion. . . ONLINE CAPTAIN'S LOG: WEEK (6)

monday - thursday (31) survivors Sunday's trial was only mere hours ago, but you find yourself faced with a new week on The Pygmalion. When you awaken, you will find the ship restored to its previous state, all areas interfered with during the murder looking mostly the same as they did before. Along with this, it appears there are new areas opened on the ship. It seems you have more exploring to do. 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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[thanatosincarnate]

I'm tired of feeling unwell.

{ Arumat sighs, not even noticing that he phrased that incorrectly (he meant to say 'tired of moving around'), but really that could probably apply too given their situation. Also, an indication just how tired he is. }

I'll have to sleep eventually. Yet, your suggestion was not unwelcome -- and while you're asking about myself, what about your own current state of mind?

[todorable]

Shitty. Though you probably get that one.

[his tone is light, but he means it far too much to come up with anything more flippant]

I'm kinda surprised you aren't just powering through it, punching feelings in the face or whatever. It would make sense to get your sleeping in early, before things get even worse.

[thanatosincarnate]

{ He'll scoff. }

Hmph. This has nothing to do with any feelings.

{ His tone is clipped; annoyed.

Indeed, he has been putting off sleep due to constant nightmares...he has enough of them already, just not usually every time he tries to sleep. No thanks.

Yet, he does know Todomatsu is right about one thing... it would be wise to get sleep early. }

[todorable]

Right. You're just staying up for kicks. Missed those all-nighters from back in school, just feeling nostalgic. Except without the "feeling" part. Just--

[this is about the part where he realises he's probably slipped solidly back into dick territory, which wasn't even the point this time! in fact, it's the opposite of the point, he is so bad at this, no wonder--

--just, just time to quickly change the subject, yes]

Uh-- Do you want a coffee!

[thanatosincarnate]

Idiot. In addition, I don't believe coffee will help.

{ He releases a soft sigh, closing his eyes for a bit as Todomatsu was probably panicking over what can be perceived as a blunder. But, for whatever reason... or probably because of how ridiculous is (and their situation), it manages to make him almost want to laugh. }

Yet, the thought is appreciated.

{ In trying to hold yourself back Todomatsu. But Arumat understands the difficulty with doing that (as well as the thought of feeling like it was unnecessary at times.) }

[todorable]

Well, good. I'm not thinking up this stuff for my health. Not entirely, anyway.

[safe. safe? he ridges his eyebrows, examining arumat more closely]

...Are you sure you're okay? I mean, considering the base level of okayity is pretty far in the negatives just being here.

[thanatosincarnate]

{ You're safe. For now. }

I can't let the circumstances of this stupid situation get to me...

{ ... }

...whether I'm doing "okay" or not...

{ Arumat releases another soft breath as his voice seems to echo with a semblance of exhaustion and he's thinking about answering the question seriously and not just dodging it like he always does whenever someone asks (ha ha ha). Although, because he's nearby someone he actually likes, he's not tense, and it makes him relax enough that he legitimately begins to nod off. }

. . .

[todorable]

Uh...

[here is the fact: coffee would've helped

here is the question: if Arumat really is so tired that he's crashing out in public, is it better to let him do it since he obviously needs the rest? Or is it better to be the distraction this city needs and keep prodding him awake until he passes out later at a potentially worse time and venue? What if it were the lounge, someone would definitely draw dicks on his face and he'd definitely be pissed about it! Granted, given the opportunity, Totty would probably draw dicks on his face. But no, what if Arumat didn't get funny-mad but actual mad, that would be awful! Plus he doesn't have anything to draw with. ...Ugh, why is doing the 'right' thing so hard!

...After hemming and hawing for a bit, Totty gives a ginger, very light pat to Arumat's shoulder. Okay, that was a start!]

[thanatosincarnate]

{ It didn't seem to work and his eyes remained closed. Huh, it seems to take not so much time for Arumat to even fall asle--

-- except he moves to raise a finger to poke at Todomatsu's forehead. }

[todorable]

Eep!

[he flinches backwards because he's a jumpy bugger, though the only thing he's worried about is how wimpy his little squeak was]

...Dork. Not fair, I didn't even get to do anything yet!

[thanatosincarnate]

{ Arumat will be smirking now, as he looks at Todomatsu. Silly civilian. }

Of course not. I wouldn't allow that.

[todorable]

[overexaggerated eyeroll]

You don't even know what it was going to be! Who knows, you might have liked it.

[thanatosincarnate]

Nonsense. I bet it was something utterly ridiculous; you have a tendency for those types of things and I don't.

{ He'll cross his arms, looking at Todomatsu now that his eyes are open. }

[todorable]

It's good to try new things. Keeps you feeling young.

[thanatosincarnate]

Do I look like I need to feel young?

[todorable]

Could be a nice change of pace after springing forth fully-formed at 35.

[thanatosincarnate]

{ There's this incomprehensible noise he makes from here. }

I'll pretend you didn't say something so ridiculous.

[todorable]

There it is, I can envision it! Just a scaled down version of you standing in the middle of the playground, arms crossed and looking with disdain at the foolish children running around and "playing". Harrumph, how wasteful!