week 4

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[Four weeks in the Starfield Penitentiary and seven people have lost their lives to Blaze Dudely's cruel game. At some point the robots cleaned up the mess left behind and by Sunday the involved rooms (including the fridge) are all clean and free of blood. In fact there's no sign left of any of the deaths that have happened on the ship so far by at least the next day. The only physical signs that people are gone are the empty beds.

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, in the space between the infirmary and the exercise yard. 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 3, submit your memory regains, and put in your benefactor threads! ))

Comments

[helladoptera]

If it tastes bad, I promise it's not because I tried to make it that way. I just don't know... exact waffle ingredients.

[chides]

What's a "waffle"?

[ this uncultured fuck ]

[helladoptera]

[ Oh, it didn't occur to her people wouldn't... have waffles. ]

Oh, it's uh... like a cooler, sexier pancake.

[ She shows him one. ]

More space for syrup.

[chides]

Uh...huh.

[ he didn't know pancakes could be sexy ]

So...no red sauce this time, right?

[helladoptera]

Not even a little. I stayed away from all the sauces while I was figuring these babies out.

[chides]

Not a bad idea.

[ a little smile, then he points to one of the sexy pancakes. ]

Can I try one?

[helladoptera]

[ She nods, and Does A Voice. ]

Doctor Caulfield needs test subjects for her monstrous creations.

[chides]

...Doctor Caulfield will also be liable if I pass out from eating one of her monstrous creations.

[ AND WITH THAT.....#yolo

mako takes a bite and...

it's...interesting? kind of like. a bit of a tarty flavor to it. it's not bad. ]

It's...sweet.

[helladoptera]

Doctor Caulfield is a responsible mad kitchen scientist who accepts liability.

[ She grins. ]

Yes! I was worried there wasn't enough sugar in there.

[chides]

So...I rate Doctor Caufield's experiment a 7.5 out of 10. It's sweet, but still a little bland.

[ this is honestly a nice distraction from that horrible dream he had. ]

[helladoptera]

Doctor Caulfield will take your feedback into review.

[ She'll try... she has some more batter left, she can toss some more sugar in there. ]

I was worried, I've only ever watched Joyce make waffles.

[chides]

I'm not a fan of sweet stuff, so don't expect a ten out of ten from me. Nothing personal.

[ rude mako but it's true??? ]

Is she a friend of yours?

[helladoptera]

Not exactly? I mean... "best friend's mom" is a weird thing to quantify.

[chides]

Oh.

No, it makes sense. Don't think too hard about it.

[helladoptera]

Yeah, she's... she's Chloe's mom. She's cool. Works at a diner back in Arcadia Bay.

[chides]

I don't think you've ever told me about Chloe, either. Who's she?

[helladoptera]

Oh, uh... Chloe's my best friend, back home. I hadn't seen her in a while, but I just got back and... thick as thieves, right away again.

[chides]

Why hadn't you seen her?

[helladoptera]

My family had to move away up the coast five years ago. Dad's work transferred him.

[chides]

So...you didn't keep in touch with her or anything?

[helladoptera]

I...

[ She looks down. ]

I didn't think she'd want to talk to me anymore. It was stupid.

[chides]

Why? You guys were best friends, weren't you?

[helladoptera]

It's...

[ She sighs, and god I can't wait for Before the Storm to joss the hell out of some of this, but... ]

I'm not... I was never really good at confrontation. Like, ever. When I came back to town I didn't even reach out to her for the first couple weeks.

[chides]

[ mako on the other hand is pretty good at confrontation so he doesn't quite understand this. ]

You think she was mad at you because you moved?

[helladoptera]

I think I thought I was. And then I think after a point I got so wrapped up in thinking that that I thought "No way, Chloe has to be angry by now."

[ She looks reflectively at the waffle batter. ]

But she wasn't. She was mad I left, but it wasn't really directed at me. So I just know I can't... I can't let her down again. That's what matters now. She matters.