AL-2955 (
al2955) wrote in
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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[so at random times throughout the week, totty is at the 3D printer, 3D printing random things and/or trying to figure out how to print things that aren't dongs or horses
other times he is other places and you can find him there if you like, be free]
wednesday morning
Now, how exactly does this thing work? It only prints, ah, images of cucumbers? [Help him he has no idea.]
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[there are some piles of stuff on the ground, mostly dildos of various styles, as well as shoes that look particularly uncomfortable, and horses with odd lumpy protrusions; totty doesn't look particularly pleased with any of it, but poor overview or no, he's willing to help dorian where he can]
Anything in particular you're looking to have in slightly misshapen plastic form?
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Nothing in particular. I just couldn't possibly understand. Why does it make photos and cucumbers?
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[that's what he said *rimshot*]I'm pretty sure the photos and the cukes are two different machines. See, [and he indicates them] there's a regular printer for flat pictures. And there's a 3D printer for three-dimensional stuff. That part's pretty new technology where I'm from, so I don't know that much about it. ...I also don't know what happens if you tell the 3D printer to print a photo, but the regular printer can only make photos of cucumbers.
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Clover's sitting nearby and...still printing them...... there are so many.
she just kind of glances up at Totty. the printer expels another frog.]
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[and he just stares back for a beat, kinda frozen as if he's uncertain what face to put on. another frog pops out, spills over onto the counter with the others with a light clatter.
totty smiles, easy and casual]
...Special occasion? Needs eye of newt and toe of this?
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looks at the newest frog
looks at Totty
looks at the printer, which is currently working on the next frog in the queue
looks at Totty]
I, uh. Like frogs?
[in a tone where even she knows there is no explanation for any of this.]
I'll, uh, get these out of your way.
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Hey, don't worry about it. I didn't know this thing could even make frogs...much less this many of them.
[okay it is a lot, are they at least multiple colors??]
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Jellyfish, too. [She picks one up. It's almost thumbnail-sized and yellow.] And a bunch of other animals.
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[what's the point of wearing a hat if you can't fill it with plastic goodies? nothing, that's right]
I think we're just about ready to start this incredibly important experiment.
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Really? There aren't enough dicks on this ship enough already for you?
[That is very much an intentional pun on both dildos and jerks. That, and he's still convinced this is just a dildo producing machine and nothing else.]
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What, so I can beat someone's head in with a yellow dick? Talk about getting shafted.
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If they're trying to screw you, they've got it coming.
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