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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YOU BEAT ME i'm gonna get you still

[bloodteller]

The whole ship? Including the aliens? [ i mean. really, considering who jason todd is on the ship, can you blame her for making the joke? she doesn't laugh, though. ]

You're gonna have to protect the bounty if they show up.

[ also, she totally wouldn't stop him from taking a good amount. the dude who lost an eye protecting the ship totally deserves a few extra cookies. ]

[antagonize]

Nah. Not including the aliens. If they came around sniffing for food, I don't think it'd be for baked sweets.

[Remember Todd Soup... Though, he's been hearing jokes about the aliens since Friday at the very least. It's fine. She's excused.]

If this is the bounty, is there a reward? Helping kill body snatching aliens is hard work, after all.

[Let him have a tray. Let him hoard the cookies. Let him ruin his appetite for dinner like a 12-year-old.]

[bloodteller]

You can take whatever you want, of course. [ not that jason is getting a better deal, here, no. there's a curl to her smile, lightly mischievous. ] As long as you don't complain about a tummy ache later, or get upset with me if you end up throwing it up because you ate too much.

[ look, she'll even help. a plate is picked up and two of each baked good is stacked up on it. thanks for killing, rhys. she totes hated that dude tbh?? ...well, mostly hated him. ]

Besides, it's what I made it for. To be eaten. It's kind of draining, isn't it... Just waiting for someone to die. Maybe we need some sugar to keep up our energy.