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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[al2955]

[ The piece of metal is too lumpy now to make out its true shape. It has a chrome color to it, though.

The piece of paper's color has bled far too much to discern much by looking at it. It's just a scrap. Totally inconspicious, right? If this wasn't a murdergame obviously. ]

[toprotecttheworld]

If it's blank on one side, do you think it was a picture of something?

[Jessie has no idea what to make of her piece or the piece of paper Shelley is holding up at all. She doesn't know who here has photos and who doesn't. But if there are colors on one side...]

We need to keep looking. There might be other clues around.

[She'll take the burned metal once it's cooled off, but now it's time to keep investigating.]

[tacklefordwhimsy]

[Shelley closes her eyes for a moment, thinking]

I doubt it. Who in this place would have pictures and why would they want to burn it? It's more likely it was a wrapper, or a map, or something similar to that.

We won't know for sure until the trial, I guess.

[She's following your lead, Jessie]