WEEK 3

[bathymetric]

Well, the tail end of Week 2 could have gone better. That's the first thing to note.

The second thing is... hang on, should it be Week 3 yet? You've all gone to sleep (or... not, in the case of anyone who doesn't), but when you wake up (and you do all wake up), the calendar and clock on your device informs you that it's Sunday. In-character, all characters explicitly have absolutely no memory of Saturday.

Your sense of time isn't the only thing that's changed - a new branch of the facility has opened and become active overnight, giving you new resources and places to investigate, should you so choose. There's also a new channel on the television, though whether it's an improvement over the last one is questionable.

Otherwise, though, things have mostly settled into normalcy again, or at close to normal as you can find in this place. How long that peace will last, though... that's becoming increasingly uncertain, moving forward.



SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[ ooc: Welcome to Week 3! Turn in last week's AC over here, and regains remain over this way! And for the sake of consistency, Angel's office hours remain over yonder! ]

Comments

[fivestagegod]

True, I'd imagine so. Though that also does make me wonder why it's here at all - someone had to have deliberately put it there, and I'm not entirely certain why they would have. I'd guess there's something we're supposed to piece it together with that will make it relevant later, but...

[...This is so pointlessly convoluted. Just like home, really.]

[bolderfell]

Someone...

[After a while, he sighs and shakes his head.]

Only guess I've got is it's someone who was here before the Professor and Angel set up. And it wouldn't be the woman doctor who made his machines, if she thinks whatever he's doing is so important. There's too much I don't understand about this.

[fivestagegod]

...It's okay. We're still figuring this out. We're making good headway, though, even if it doesn't feel like it.

[bolderfell]

[He glances up, then away.]

You're all pretty quick to offer each other comfort.

[fivestagegod]

Yeah, and I'm not going to be someone that tries to pretend that's not weird. It's what people like to hear in situations like this, so it's what I tell them.

[So there's that.]

[bolderfell]

So save it for the people who do want it. It only puts me on edge.

[fivestagegod]

What do you want me to say, sorry for not leaving my mind-reading abilities on?

[bolderfell]

No. I'm just saying you needn't say things like that to me. Especially if you're forcing it. I won't tell you good job and pat you on the head, either.

[fivestagegod]

Not interested in anyone doing that. It's more just a social thing, so I'm not seen as any more of a complete weirdo than I already am.

[Shrug!]

Whatever you say, though.

[bolderfell]

...If it's worth anything, you're no more odd to me than any of the others.

[And less odd than some!]