AL-2955 (
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cradleproject2016-07-25 01:26 pm
WEEK 8
| the pygmalion. . . ONLINE ![]() CAPTAIN'S LOG: WEEK (8) |
monday - thursday (23) 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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She didn’t.
( ALL WEEK; MEDBAY OR VIEWPORT )
"But Machias, shouldn't you be resting?" Shut up. That's not a word in his dictionary!! Truth be told, he's well aware he needs to stay off his leg. He's still limping and running around last weekend didn't do him any favors. It's also kind of hard when a robot keeps dumping you on your ass every 12 hours, but he can at least meet them halfway. When he's not working here, he'll be found resting in the viewport every now and then. ]
weapons locker
It looks like she did.
[She can't see whatever he's holding, yet, but she's assuming he's talking about the weapons locker.] We should confiscate these.
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[ Machias relaxes a bit when he recognizes it's just Marinette's voice and turns around. He's holding something very familiar: his shotgun. ]
But that's not the only thing she left out. I found it.
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[STABS MACHIAS AND STEALS HIS SHOTGUN I mean Marinette's eyes widen a little when she notices it]
So it's here--! Did Alice take it after all?
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[ He flashes a tense look at his own gun, then back to the rack of other guns on the wall. ... It's strange. ]
Was it really here all this time?
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Maybe she wasn't lying. This doesn't look like it's been sitting here very long, compared to the others.
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[ He'll let her hold it if she likes, after cautioning her and checking once again to see if it's unloaded. It's indeed as Marinette says. There's no sign of dust or dirt indicating the shotgun had been sitting there since it vanished weeks ago. Compared to the guns mounted up on the wall, it looks like it was left there very recently. ]
Still, you're right. It was just sitting against that wall when I walked in. [ He'll point near the entrance, where an empty space on the wall lies nearby. Then he'll look back at the rack. ] There's a rack right there. It's not like there's no place else to put it in a place like this.
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If Alice isn't lying about it... maybe one of our alien friends was the one who took it and placed it here?
I have to wonder what all of these are supposed to be. [and why there's a keyblade and catsuit]
weapons locker
It's just Machias, though, and... something seems wrong. ] Did something happen?
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[ Machias responds, back still turned. His voice, though quiet, still sounds fairly incensed. ]
I can't believe it. And she had the nerve to lie to me about it too.
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Oh. What, it was in here? [ ??? ] How do you think... Why now?
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[ He'll turn to face Adam, shotgun in hand. It's hard to point when he's got both hands full, so he'll motion towards an empty spot near the entrance. ]
I found it propped up against that wall when I walked in. [ just to be sure he's going to check. and. yep, it's unloaded. ] I don't know how long it's been sitting here, but... someone put it there. It didn't get there by itself.
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Think it was an alien? They don't really need guns, so...
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[ Machias mutters, his tone sounding fairly... cold, for a moment. Then he lowers the gun, using his free hand to pat to the shoulder pouch containing his shells. ]
Even if they did steal the gun, there's one problem. I have the shells right here. [ He shakes his head, picking the gun back up. It's still pointing downwards, just because. ] I guess that wouldn't stop them from using it as a blunt weapon, but point is: they would have had to target me or find a way to steal them if they wanted to shoot someone with it.
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Or they're... messing with you. [ It's not impossible, but it doesn't seem right. ] Maybe trying to tell you something?
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[ Letting loose a loud sigh. He knows Adam has a point, but it's not something he necessarily wants to admit. Or recall. ]
Then again. [ There's a frown as he glances at his gun, letting the conversation pause for a brief moment. ] ... I can't believe it's been little more than a month now.
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[ Somehow he doesn't believe that entirely. ] I mean, it could be a sign. A hint that there's someone who knows about these rooms before the whole ship does.
thursday, medbay
Oh, uh, hey. ...Not worried about this place on a Thursday? It's like the number one least-lucky spot on the ship, isn't it?