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

[curdle]

Oh -- not with me, but there's such as I'd be willing to part with. I'll to my room and fetch them.

[ratherdoweddings]

Sure! This meetup has been really helpful to get things back to their owners, or whoever needs them.

[curdle]

I'll be straight back.

[ And off Thomasin goes down the hallway to the rooms, hurrying without actually running, because that would just be rude. She doesn't stop to take the clothes or anything. After a bit, she returns with the basket that originally had fruit in it, now containing lip balm (which she has used but germs don't exist so whatever), a heating pad, and a bottle of aspirin. ]

'Tis but little. I suppose those clothes I wore til today could go, too, but I should hate to lose these and have no choice else.

[ratherdoweddings]

I wonder why some people get so much stuff. Maybe they want to embarrass us more.

[curdle]

Embarrass us how?

I've had less than you, I know that. Perhaps my chances were just too low.

[ratherdoweddings]

Maybe it's just that my room is conveniently located for them to send things to. It's right at the end by the shower, maybe that's where they keep the cargo in the next level down?

[curdle]

It might be. [ She moves, as politely and unobtrusively as she can, to take that apron! ] You think there are floors below us, then? Well, there must be, but I thought little of it...

[ If it weren't for the presence of the teleporter she'd probably think the dumbwaiter was magic. There's no baseline for normality in Thomasin land! ]

[ratherdoweddings]

That's what I think, since there are dumbwaiters. It's hard to tell without knowing the whole layout of the station.