WEEK 7 - Investigation

[al2955]

the pygmalion. . . ONLINE CAPTAIN'S LOG: WEEK (7)

friday (?) survivors Friday comes, and with it, another alarm. At 7:00 AM, an upbeat, glitzy song plays, the beat thumping loud enough to feel it course through your veins like a bad high. It gets louder and louder, and you feel like your datapad's speakers might explode, but once it ends, there's complete silence. taken list profiles setting rulebook ENTER COMMAND_

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bio lab 7:10am

[muties]

[ she ignored the wake-up music at 7 but if there's a body she guesses maybe she should get out of bed and. do things. look at things. it's so early who wakes up at 7??? only nerds that's who.

she decides to check the lab, because while the lab is clearly a holy place she wouldn't be surprised if someone treated it like it was the new medbay. ]

[todorable]

[coming in a few minutes later, since the labs were the last place he saw his vulnerable buddy so]

Hey! No one dead in here, right?

[al2955]

[ Nothing in here but you guys, your thoughts, and fetuses floating in strange liquids. Enjoy the solace. ]

[muties]

Doesn't look like it, thank fuck. They'd make a mess of this place.

[ the science is safe even if the science people aren't ]

[todorable]

Yeah, better they mess up the pool, medbay, and where we eat. Ugh, who murders people this early in the morning anyway! That's just rude!