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!

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[hardnosed]

... Like cakes. [ Welp, she guesses that's a food, then. ] So those are so crucial to their existence they put it in their name. And there's a whole section on it full of earth glyphs.

[ This is so stupid. Earth is so stupid. ]

[archboxer]

Yes... apparently they are quite fascinated by it. [However, there is one thing she must ask.] Ah...

May I keep this?

[The answer from Jasper will likely be no but.] I will offer up to spar with you in exchange.

[hardnosed]

[ She does pause, considering, but in the end there's seriously no comparison between what Rhea's offering and what Rhea wants. ]

You sure about that?

[archboxer]

[She wants the knowledge! Also she has nothing else that would interest Jasper.]

You did say to let you know when I have gotten back into shape.

[hardnosed]

I did.

[ Were she anyone else, she'd smile or something! But Jasper is incapable of viewing anything positively, so after the initial feeling of triumph she remembers that being excited to spar with Rhea, an ostensible human, is just a sign of how weak she's been made — and to be overt about that excitement would be to show that weakness flagrantly. So she shrugs, and grumbles: ]

Sure. It's not like it's any use to me.