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

[kingshaming]

A memorial. Or something to mock us with.

[ratherdoweddings]

We know what they meant it as. It doesn't have to be that. I don't want anything from them to have the power they want it to have over us anymore.

[kingshaming]

[He looks a bit surprised at first, then nods firmly]

Yes, you're right. You often are, Yurika.

[ratherdoweddings]

I only do my best! We need to do everything we can to stop them, even if Junpei-kun's "they've predicted our every move" thing is true. Which I still doubt. I think he's just mad at the world, and I can't exactly blame him.

[kingshaming]

I can't either. And I can't say he's wrong. But to fight is a noble thing, even if it's pointless.

[ratherdoweddings]

I mean, how much better would it be to give up? Not at all, right?