WEEK 6 - Investigation

[al2955]

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

friday (?) survivors Friday comes, and with it, another alarm. At 10:00 AM, a chaotic, dark song plays, more explicitly sinister in tone than previous alarms. As usual, it refuses to stop until you exit your room. The atmosphere seems to change as soon as you open your door, as if you have been left out of something cataclysmic; you feel compelled to explore. Tentatively, you leave your safe haven. taken list profiles setting rulebook ENTER COMMAND_

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[monsieurchatastrophe]

Well, we've got it. [he gets up, carefully, holding a hand out to her so he can help her up. he'll carry her if he has to >:c] Just come with us, alright? We'll take care of you.

[physically, at least, because adrien has no clue what to do about her emotional state]

[missmaladroite]

Of course. And--- if there's something you like, or want to wear, just tell me. I'll make it for you. [she's babbling like an idiot because she has no idea what to do in this situation]

[But Marinette's also going to help steady her when/if she climbs to her feet.]

--Right. Whatever you need, we're here for you.