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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tuesday

[monsieurchatastrophe]

[adrien's face upon coming by the scene of fiona lounging in front of a fire is mostly one of amusement. he's done stupid shit to entertain himself too but this is still funny, somehow]

You look like you could use some marshmallows.

[so that they can get burnt to a crisp and wasted, really...]

[hatslinger]

Sounds like a perfect use of spacegrade technology, honestly.

[ she'd love to see the life drain from those marshmallows' nonexistent eyes. ]

How're you occupying yourself? Holding up okay?

[monsieurchatastrophe]

I'm fine, don't worry about me. [like he'd ever say otherwise... still, he walks closer to Fiona's spot before asking:] What about you? Bonfires keeping you busy?

[hatslinger]

Busy enough. Waiting ten minutes to see everything go up in flames is a little cruel, though.

small>[ she says this as fire starts to pour out of it yet again, burning away a few discarded napkins. ]

How's your friend? Marinette? I hope all you guys have been sticking together.

[ the teens, she means. you know, adrien, marinette, adelina, bull.. ]

[monsieurchatastrophe]

What's that saying about rewards only coming to those who are patient...? Maybe that's what the incinerator is trying to teach you.

[it's said cheekily enough but then. must everyone talk to him about marinette. he looks off to the side with a shy smile]

Marinette's fine. I've... been hanging out with a lot of people, recently, if that's what you're asking?

[it is not, but boy is he Great at changing subjects. also leave ladybull, the love of his life, alone, wow]

how dare you reply to my tag when i typo'd

[hatslinger]

I can tell you with thirty years of confidence that that's utter bullshit. You've gotta go get the rewards yourself. Like, uproot them from the ground like rhizomes.

[ there's your very serious lesson about being a pyromaniac for the day adrien. ]

Ooooh? Like.. Dave? [ she had to go there ] Be careful. I'm sure you've heard this before, but all's fair in love and murder. And a few other things, really, not a lot's actually that fair.

listen I waited like twelve whole minutes before deciding I was making you keep that typo

[monsieurchatastrophe]

Well... that's fine with me. I've never been too good at sitting still and waiting.

[he rolls his eyes at the Dave joke]

Yeah, Dave too. We're friends. [he's frowning at the rest of it, though more in confusion than any kind of indignation] What are you trying to say, exactly?

[his love interests would never kill anyone so surely this is about something else!!!!]