week one

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Week 1

[After the initial introduction of the Overseers, the Champions were left to their own devices in investigating the part of the ship they have access to to their hearts' content. However, the doors that Blaze Dudely and Rox came through are locked tight and cannot be unlocked via PIP.

On Wednesday morning, the same voice that awakened them the previous morning chirps at them again from their PIPs at 7 am on the dot.



Enjoy your week, Champions.]

Tuesday Wednesday Thursday

Comments

[theundertaken]

Oh...I mean, it's not really cake-cake. It's more like...uh, I dunno, a flapjack?

[challengesfate]

[Who is Jack and why is he a flap.]

...I think I will still try it plain to start.

[theundertaken]

[Shrug]

Okay. Here you go. [That does make it easier, anyway, here's your plain pancake]

[challengesfate]

Thank you.

[And she's gonna not go too far and try it because she'd like to let you know how it is when she's done - but Lucina eats slowly and carefully, like a regular human person would, and when she's done she returns with her empty plate and fork to come wash them off.]

It was wonderful! Thank you so much for making that for me. The blueberries were a little strange, but, the flavor was right.

[theundertaken]

No problem! It's, uh, kinda a traditional breakfast in a lot of places. Especially as, like, a nice comfort-food thing.

[challengesfate]

I can see why. But I think one was enough for me, for now.

[It's very filling! And she is finding her limits with this future food very quickly. At least this is probably the thing she likes the most so far?]

Are you going to need any help cleaning up?

[theundertaken]

Oh, I dunno, it's just a few dishes. And, uh, some people left their plates in here...do we have to do our own dishes, actually? I'm not seeing a dishwasher in here.

[challengesfate]

[What's a dishwasher.]

I don't know, but I don't mind. It's something to do.

[theundertaken]

Sure, if you want. [He assumes you know how to use the sink?] Seems like cleaning happens around here somehow. Unless one of us likes straightening the art room up at night.

[challengesfate]

[Yes she has since figured out the sink! And liquid soaps.]

Really? You've...noticed it set right every day?

[theundertaken]

Yeah, it's always pretty neat and organized when I go in there in the mornings. And I'm not the one putting everything back.

[challengesfate]

Then who is? I...don't think anyone would want to be wandering around at night just to clean things...

[theundertaken]

Maybe there's robots. Or an AI overlord.

[challengesfate]

...I think the amount of sense any of that makes to me is apparent, at this point.

[theundertaken]

Like, uh...

..........um.

Machines that are alive?

[challengesfate]

Oh. Oh! Okay.

[We're understanding what machines are at this point, at least.]

Then, where are they during the day?

[theundertaken]

Dunno. Maybe it's the ship, and there's arms in the ceiling that just reach down at night.

[challengesfate]

...That's...eerie to think about. Would...or, could they be in our rooms as well?

[theundertaken]

Don’t know why not. But I don’t know if they ARE either, so it’s probably better to not stress out about it.

[challengesfate]

Al...right.

[But Max what could they DO]

[theundertaken]

...seriously, it's fine. I totally just made the arm thing up, it's probably not true.

[challengesfate]

We don't know that for sure...!

[theundertaken]

Lucina, c'mon. There's no reason to worry about hypothetical robot limbs. You need a distraction, we can go do something?

[challengesfate]

Like...like what?

[Yes please don't make her think about weird arms popping out of things please and thank]

[theundertaken]

Um...anyone showed you how to use all the appliances in the kitchen?