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]

[It's a good thing she doesn't apologize. He never wants her apologies, thinks she has nothing to apologize for. Part of him wonders if it's really so deeply ingrained in her to be sorry for everything. Regardless, he watches her puzzle that out for herself, a bitter smile appearing when she confirms his suspicions. Guess all gods really are the same.]

Yeah, me either. [But he allows that to roll right along and listen to her, not entirely impressed with the idea of one god being the judge of everything, of a kingdom he's unaware of, someone viewed as good and righteous and someone to be afraid of. Granted he knows he shouldn't be talking so openly of the gods or anything but fuck them. They left him on his own. Finally…finally, he takes a deep breath. She trusts him. He can trust her with this, at least.]

You didn't think "half-blood" was just a fancy title, did you? [Even now sometimes he'll wear that gaudy orange camp t-shirt, sleeves ripped off from lighting them on fire during Allen and Lavi's trial. But he'll offer her that. She's a clever girl. Perhaps she'll understand without him saying it.]