WEEK 2

[bathymetric]

So far, good news! You've managed to avoid killing! A week has passed in the facility, but how many more are there to go until one of you tries out Rule Seven? I mean.... we know, but.

No new areas just yet, it remains you guys and yours here for now. Well, and Angel, but again - you don't exactly see her unless you want to. It's more than a little lonely... maybe someone ought to shake things up.



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[ ooc: Welcome to Week 2, your first case week! Remember to turn in regains here, your AC for last week here, and if you like, come visit Angel's office hours here!

Comments

[philoxenia]

Ah, she likes you.

[ Daisy's entire backside is wagging, and she gives a happy whine as she nudges her head against Anna's palm again. ]

[emberserker]

As she should, but... oh, you must be joking.

[Anna reluctantly pats the dog's head a little, frowning and sighing all the while.]

There. Are you satisfied?

[philoxenia]

[ Apparently so, because Daisy gives her hand one more nudge before she goes back to Mira... who's smiling slightly. ]

Good girl. [ She gives Daisy a pat. ] It's not too hard to make her happy, at least. Ah, though, she might beg you for treats later....

[emberserker]

I haven't got any treats. I got produce out of the machine once, but that's not going to help matters.

[philoxenia]

True enough.... Though "treats" usually means "whatever you're eating for breakfast, lunch, or dinner" for her.

[emberserker]

Of course it does.

[this is just her life now.]

Honestly, this entire day is already ridiculous as it is.

[philoxenia]

Well... we are living underwater... I think everything is ridiculous here, as a rule.

[ At least someone is super chill about this! ]

[emberserker]

Some of us have better things to do than deal with it.

[Sigh. She turns to walk out, muttering about what her life has come to.]