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Week 3
[Four people dead now - six, if you include the crew. Things have been a little rough on the Starfield Penitentiary this week. Blaze Dudely doesn't make a public reappearance during the weekend, so you've got a few days to yourselves to recover, though he's probably still sticking to his office hours if you really feel like going to see him. On Sunday morning, you may find that you're recovering a a few other things as well - both strange dreams and some new items.
In addition, there's a new set of doors at the end of the corridor, by that empty space where you'd been having your fight club. Looks like you've got a new wing to explore.]
Sunday | Monday | Tuesday | Wednesday | Thursday
(( ooc: Don't forget to turn in your AC for Week 2, submit your memory regains, and put in your benefactor threads! ))
In addition, there's a new set of doors at the end of the corridor, by that empty space where you'd been having your fight club. Looks like you've got a new wing to explore.]
(( ooc: Don't forget to turn in your AC for Week 2, submit your memory regains, and put in your benefactor threads! ))
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[Never heard of him.]
Must be finally nice to hear some actual music after two weeks of nothing.
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[ She looks out towards space. ]
And this is a hella cool place to listen to it.
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Sometimes she'd try to sketch things, too, but she was only a little better at it than me.
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Well, I can't exactly pass out here, or I think I would. It's relaxing. And a little scary, because that's a lot of space out there, but relaxing.
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[HOW OLD TIMEY IS SHE AT LEAST COMPARED TO JOHN AND HAM AND ALL THOSE OTHER FUN FOLKS]
Just goes to show how far we are from home, huh?
Although... I guess constellations and stuff are probably different in other worlds, too.
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[ She thinks about that. ]
I guess they are, huh? The stars mean... whatever people need them to mean, or something.
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[She peers outward, just a little nostalgia forming in her gut.]
Sometimes? I really wish I remembered.
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[ She sighs. ]
I know I wish I knew more about space these days.
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