Week 7

[airlockedmods]

[Well that weekend sucked. The Champions are down a dad and a bean and shrinking their numbers smaller and smaller, less and less.

There's no sign of life in the spaceport aside from PAL's omnipresent voice and SIS, the helpful asSIStant who has some control over certain heres and theres in the spaceport. She (and PAL) are available at all times and can appear anywhere if called. There is, however, a new floor to explore. Just hop in the elevator and pchoo.]


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Comments

[helladoptera]

[ oh hey fukawa are you here for pain too? ]

I don't... of course they matched our titles. How cute.

[induality]

...they probably think they're really clever.

[she sure doesn't think so either.]

[helladoptera]

Probably. Ugh.

[ the more she looks at it, the angrier she gets. until... ]

... you know, if this is Chloe's space, I think I know how she'd want us to remember her.

[induality]

[something good has to give.]

...yeah? How's that?

[whatever it is, she's in.]

[helladoptera]

We have an art room now, right? Have you ever vandalized anything?

[induality]

...a few times, so to speak.

[heh. well-- they were the prison crew. might as well live up to their legends or such.]

Let's do this her way then.

[helladoptera]

Well I haven't, but we're going to need markers and... paint, probably. It'll be fun.

[induality]

It's more about expression than what it looks like.

And because it came from you... it'll be special.

[She doesn't have to know Chloe to know that much about the two of them.]

So... let's have fun with it.

[helladoptera]

Yeah, let's. I'll go grab some stuff.

[ She jogs away and comes back with... true to her word, markers and paint! ]

Alright, let's get down to business.