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

[heartswapped]

[Well then! She's going to have everything put down in the nearest safe location when Mozu shows up.]

Something the matter, sweet pea?

[andneversaydie]

Oh... n-nothing, really. Just wasn't too sure what was going on in here, heheh.

[heartswapped]

Oh!

[She gently floats one of the pizzas, topped with tomatoes and cheese and all that good shit, over to where Mozu can see.]

I was actually making a pizza.

[Since you said you never had one.]

[andneversaydie]

Oh! Oh. Okay. Yeah, that makes sense. It's just all the stuff floating that confused me, I guess.

[heartswapped]

It's just how I multitask. Not much time to cook when you've got a bunch of Pokemon trying to blow up the house and a baby that wants all your attention.

[She's a Pokemon breeder, not a chef.]

[andneversaydie]

Oh... yeah, that makes sense. I mean, it sure seems handy if you can do it.

[heartswapped]

You should've seen my sister. She didn't really like to cook, but when she did...

...well, there was way more than just the pans flying everywhere.

[andneversaydie]

...

I get the impression you would've had to wear armor to go into that kitchen...

[heartswapped]

You get used to it.

[/shrug]

One time she almost ripped out the stove, though...

[andneversaydie]

...Is magical stuff like that that hard to control? I always thought people had a pretty good handle on it.

[heartswapped]

It depends.

[She wouldn't call it magic, but...]

By my own world's standards? This isn't anything special, at least not for those of us who have it. Most don't.

It looks easy because someone who's got the talent usually discovers it when they're kids, so they have all the time they need to train it up.

If you've got too much talent for your own good, though...

[She's heard some stories.]

[andneversaydie]

Oh, okay. I... guess too much of anything can be bad in the long run, huh?

[heartswapped]

Yeah.

[She looks...just a bit plaintive, for a moment.]

It still wasn't enough to save her, in the end.

[andneversaydie]

...oh.

[she accidentally wandered into the tragic backstory, she sees.]

You, um, wanna talk about it, or d'you wanna get back to pizza?

[heartswapped]

Do you mind if it's both?