week 4

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Week 4

[Four weeks in and almost half the Champions' original numbers are gone. Eight people in the span of a month and, even with the Overseers seeming increase in empathy for the remaining Champions, there is no end in sight for the Champion Excellence Program.

And again at 7 am on Sunday the mechanical woman's voice chimes to awaken the remaining champions on Sunday morning. After the initial wake-up call the message tacked on:]

Congratulations, Champions! By surviving your third trial, you have unlocked the fourth floor of the ship. A new mini map has been added to your P.I.P.! To access the fourth floor please stand on the teleporter and select the floor you wish to be teleported to.

[And again the Champions are awakened they have regained one new memory from the ones they've lost. Starting again on Sunday, as well, Jamie and Bolton will be back to their usual office hours in their usual locations.]

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[ooc: welcome to week 4, everyone! Check-in has begun and don't forget to submit your memory regains!]

Comments

[theoverseers]

[After a few hours of art therapy Jamie's mood has improved somewhat. Well, he's at least no longer radiating the stressed energy he was giving off earlier.

When Xander comes over he's still working on his painting, putting some finishing touches on the trees and cabin. The whole landscape is honestly pretty breathtaking, especially considering his attention was divided between giving instruction, chatting with the Champions and working on it.]

Hey, Xander! Did you have a good time?

[kingshaming]

It was enjoyable enough.

[He looks at the painting.]

Yours turned out quite a bit better then my own, but I suppose that's to be expected.

[theoverseers]

Good! Good to hear. [Dab dab dab, a happy little cloud.] I saw yours, it looked pretty good. If you ever want more art lessons come see me during my office hours.

[kingshaming]

I may take you up on that.

[As more people file out he lowers his voice- not trying to be sneaky, just private]

Jamie... this may be improper to ask but... are you well?

[theoverseers]

I'm fine, Xander. [Says the man looks like he's in dire need of a nap, a comb and maybe a shower in that order.] Totally fine.

[kingshaming]

You're a poor liar.

[theoverseers]

Your face is a poor liar. [Jamie Fell.]

...Sorry. [He closes his eyes and pinches the bridge of his nose.] I'm just still kind of tired.

[kingshaming]

Very mature. Such is the power and reach of the Overseers.

[he ponders taking advantage of Jamie's state to plumb for information. But...]

Come on. I'll help clean up.

[theoverseers]

Mighty and powerful Overseers. [He rakes a hand through his hair, tangling his fingers in the hair tie and pulling it free. He almost objects to the help because really, he can clean it up by himself...but at the same time company sounds really nice.]

Thanks. I'd appreciate it.

[kingshaming]

It's not like I have somewhere to be. You may have to instruct me a bit though.

[theoverseers]

If you could start by getting everyone's paintings that'd be great. I need to figure out what I'm going to do with them.

[kingshaming]

[He sets to work, gathering his own]

I suppose if you have no other use for them, we could just hang them up here.