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]

It's a place we haven't really been able to investigate. Or perhaps any places they haven't unlocked for us yet.

[cyan_maid]

[She opens her mouth, a response on the tip of her tongue...]

That's stupid, I don't want to go with you.

[




Uh?

Jane blinks, furrows her brow, looks down at herself. What the fuck?]

[kingshaming]

Hmm?

[That didn't sound much like Jane]

[cyan_maid]

[She just. Gives him the most confused look ever. Why did she say that? She didn't mean that! Clearly she must clear this up immediately-]

I'm serious, I don't...

[...Wow no this isn't starting off right. Jane clamps a hand on her mouth and sort of internally boggles at her own words. Dafuq????]

[kingshaming]

[???]

Nod if you can't speak correctly, Jane.

[cyan_maid]

[...

She shakes her head. And then. Makes a very exasperated, confused noise that is wordless.]

[kingshaming]

Close enough. Were you hit with one of the weekly 'gifts'?

[cyan_maid]

[...Nods, strangely enough, but holds up both the whistle around her neck and the rope.

Not one. Two. Still counts as a lie.]