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cradleproject2016-07-11 02:22 pm
al2955) wrote in cradleproject2016-07-11 02:22 pm
WEEK 6
| 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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[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!
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{ 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.) }
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[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.
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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. }
. . .
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[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!]
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-- except he moves to raise a finger to poke at Todomatsu's forehead. }
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[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!
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Of course not. I wouldn't allow that.
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You don't even know what it was going to be! Who knows, you might have liked it.
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{ He'll cross his arms, looking at Todomatsu now that his eyes are open. }
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I'll pretend you didn't say something so ridiculous.
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