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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(( Don't forget to check in, check your memory regains! and put in for item regains))

Comments

[tokencanadian]

It might. Whatever we can't remember is surely going to have to return to us eventually. But, in any case, we know that he was on the ship with us, and then he left it somehow... without Blaze Dudely.

[Blaze... she frowns.]

I... think Xander and Price knew each other, to some extent.

[daughterofthemark]

It seems surprisingly many of us have had dealings with Sir Price.

[She's starting to feel a little left out! WHEN DOES SHE GET TO HAVE A PAST WITH THE WEIRD UNTRUSTWORTHY GUY, HUH?]

...Dame Pyrrha? Is something the matter?

[tokencanadian]

...Hmm? Oh.

[Right. She's. Just dissociating. And having thoughts.]

I'm just thinking about my game. I-I'm sorry.

[daughterofthemark]

You've nothing to apologize for.