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Week 7
[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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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.]
(( Don't forget to check in, check your memory regains! and put in for item regains))
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[It is not. In fact, it's very much rubbed off on a lot of things in here.]
...You didn't need to come in. I'm okay.
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[She just. Finally emerges from the blanket, and Yurika can see that the rope is casually coiled and then on her shoulder - why she keeps the damned thing around is a mystery. What isn't a mystery, though, is that there's a whistle on a rope around her neck, and it looks like it could have been hidden under her shirt if the length of the string hadn't gotten so small. Jane reaches up at it...she can still slip her thumb under the string, but not much else, and she doesn't say anything, just...looks at Yurika sadly.
Everything that comes out of her mouth is a lie, but maybe, at least, she can be honest in her gestures and expressions.]
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She knows.]
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[And... and who? Lightning-san didn't kill her. Some blank face.]
cw: choking imagery
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I thought I deserved it, if someone tried.
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I...shit...I didn't give this...to myself. I wanted...someone else to be hurt by it? It doesn't get smaller over time - ugh, what the hell...
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[She's very scared. So, so scared.]
I wanted to send it to someone else...s-so someone else could deal with it...
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[It won't come off.]