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_

Comments

[todorable]

[Totty planted like a sunflower or something in elementary school, and also helped raise the class hamster. So yeah, he's ready]

Sure, maybe Alice was like "yeah, while I do want to run a perverse mindgame where folks are killed and possibly eaten, it's also important that I keep my green thumb up to snuff. Honestly, why is there any of this stuff? A library, with stuff from home? A daycare? A pool, which can't possibly be efficient to run in space. ...Maybe it's the aliens.

Hydroponics are like, a way to grow stuff with artificial light and little to no soil...I think. I've mostly seen it in American dramas about people growing drugs in their basements. ...Guess Todd could've come in handy after all.

[chiseler]

Jessie and I have kind of been wondering the same thing, but I don't think the aliens are going swimming anytime soon. That just seems way too unreal even for this place. [And into the elevator they go to head up a floor and such.] Never heard of 'em, but I think the last thing we need on the ship is drugs, too.

[He never thought much of Todd in the first place, but that really sounds like a bad idea.] We know poisonous plants are growing there because of the ivy. Maybe everything that's here really is just a subtle way to kill us.

[todorable]

See, at this point, there's nothing I don't expect. Swimming aliens? Sure. Mysterious vent eggs? No problem. Maybe there's some weird chemical in the air, and we already are being drugged. That'd explain why people are being so dumb all the time.

[chiseler]

I mean before Harold died she was trying to explain to be about frequencies we could be suffering under and that's why a bunch of people have their powers suppressed. It's not drugging, but maybe something like that. That's what makes me wonder what other senses are being messed with in this place.