WEEK 8

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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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[chiseler]

[He's still holding onto the Keyblade even when Fiona speaks up, but he seems genuinely a little brighter when he registers it's her he's speaking with.]

Maybe the previous crew? Or maybe we just have an AI that's real fond of world-hopping. [It's a pretty outlandish idea, but he can't help but wonder.] This one's not too bad. I'd be more worried about a concussion than actually killing somebody. [There's another test swing but not in Fiona's direction. He can't help but nod to the giant sword in the case though. Seriously why is the buster sword so huge...] I'm curious about that one instead. Still doesn't look too sharp but the size might make up for that.

[hatslinger]

Pretty kooky crew if they used giant knife-fans as their main damage dealer. A little impractical when you've got, you know, guns.

[ those guns look like major damage dealers in their day, too. she peers over at all the other options, noticing the golden pistols. she'd be tempted to steal them if there was any ammo and if they were practical at all. wouldn't they melt after one use? ]

Says on the door you can ask Alice to look at the stuff in there. She might let you play samurai with it for a while.

[chiseler]

Not if you've got a crew who doesn't know how to fire a gun. Remember that trial? [You know, the one where a bunch of idiots went to shoot a gun and didn't know how to use it.] I still don't really know how to use one myself. [It's a lot of why he's busy staring at the sword and it's...sorely tempting? It's incredibly tempting to ask Alice to open the door and he snorts with vague amusement at her suggestion.]

The only problem with asking her is that I dunno that I'd want to give it back. Backbiter's a good weapon and all that but...look at it. [But what if he just steals the keyblade? What if he does that?] Nice of her to let us test all of these things before we can use them against each other though. What do you think? Wanna take a closer look?

[hatslinger]

I'd offer to teach you, but I'm on limited ammo and I don't think any of these are gonna help unless we can raid that.

[ she gestures towards the locker, presumably full of ammo. ]

Knowing Alice, she'd find a way to get it back. I don't think she's above a robot shakedown. [ remember that time you were ousted from your room, luke.. luke's proposition gets her to eye the keyblade a little more closely, though. sure is weird as hell. she shrugs. ] Sure. I'll take a look. Don't know what good it'll do because it's probably the most indiscreet weapon since Bull's giant axe, but it might be helpful next time we're raided by space invaders.

[chiseler]

[There's a pause and he's looking at his hands for a moment before eyeing the locker. He could probably break into that if he tried (or so he thinks), but he's not about to confirm that yet.]

Guess that's the end of it. [He can't help but roll his eyes because he'd…rather…not? Let's not deal with robots. For a moment he looks confused but he laughs suddenly even if it's quiet.] I meant asking Alice to unlock the other room but this, too. If you look at the thing it's got enough of a range that you could get a couple of good swings in without getting nailed. […like last time.] Plus it's shaped like a giant key. Maybe it can unlock the ammo lockers, too.

[hatslinger]

Looks a little big to unlock anything. Pretty impractical no matter what angle you look at it from.

[ like you could definitely bash someone's head so much easier with a hammer or something? she takes the keyblade gingerly and holds it up high to get a good look at it, twisting it around to look at the back. if nothing else, it was.. symmetrical, pleasing to look at. she waves it around for a second. ]

Damn, it's pretty heavy. Where would you even sheathe this? I have so many questions. Starting with who the hell this belonged to. [ she brushes a finger across the little placard underneath where the keyblade was. the code at the bottom catches her eye. ] Any idea what this means? Looks like a string of nonsense to me.

[chiseler]

It makes it a lot harder to sneak up on somebody when your weapon's as big as you are. Whoever owned it before has to be pretty ripped to carry it around all the time. [But he's still smirking a bit as he watches her wave the weapon around before he approaches closer to read the sign. His eyebrows furrow together, letters and code and jumbled mess swimming before his eyes.]

Between you and me I think a string of nonsense would probably make some more sense. [He's more fixated on the name and the weapon's supposed use.] Isn't code kinda meant for stuff that isn't really real?