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Week 6
Good morning, New Rapture. A new day is dawning.
Another week at the bottom of the sea. You may start to mark the passage of time by the increasing number of people you seem to be bleeding each week - look how few of you there are now. Nearly half your number gone, and for what? The shadowy machinations of some madman? You've met some others, but they seem unable or unwilling to solve this problem for you. Time marches onwards.
In the abyss, New Rapture starts to wake. It's small things, for now - the lights of a building here and there, the flicker of a neon sign for some small business. The restoration of this city continues.
Speaking of this city, there's a new branch of your little slice of it to explore. It's certainly the most picturesque of the branches you've seen.
There's more to see and do, citizens of New Rapture. And hey, there's coins to get, too.

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[ ooc: Welcome to the sixth week of Unknown Seas Round 3! Please make sure to mark any investigation toplevels accordingly, post your ac, and you can reach either Mayor Fontaine or Eleanor for conversations! ]
Another week at the bottom of the sea. You may start to mark the passage of time by the increasing number of people you seem to be bleeding each week - look how few of you there are now. Nearly half your number gone, and for what? The shadowy machinations of some madman? You've met some others, but they seem unable or unwilling to solve this problem for you. Time marches onwards.
In the abyss, New Rapture starts to wake. It's small things, for now - the lights of a building here and there, the flicker of a neon sign for some small business. The restoration of this city continues.
Speaking of this city, there's a new branch of your little slice of it to explore. It's certainly the most picturesque of the branches you've seen.
There's more to see and do, citizens of New Rapture. And hey, there's coins to get, too.

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[ ooc: Welcome to the sixth week of Unknown Seas Round 3! Please make sure to mark any investigation toplevels accordingly, post your ac, and you can reach either Mayor Fontaine or Eleanor for conversations! ]
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[she's doing a think!]
We should stop theorizing about it here. Out loud, at least.
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[......]
I can, um. Finish here.
[There's probably one or two other things to look at in this zone! Brett looks a little green around the gills, but the preserved body of someone he didn't know - has never known, after all this - isn't quite as visceral as the fresh corpse of a friend. He can manage.]
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What's on the screens?]
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However, there is one image of an area you haven't seen. ]
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They're small - the size of a short adult or so? But there's a lot of them, and they move quickly, erratically. They're cleaning as they go, picking up rubble and scrubbing the walls. Meet the Sparrows. ]
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[Sure, of course there are! Brett's no artist, but he’s gonna attempt a quick sketch of one in his notebook.
So, this is just a security monitor? Not a computer one could poke around on?]
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[ it's their first date! they need alone time! ]
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[time to check out a gross dead man's bedroom!
what do we got in here?]
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Any chance it matches up with the freaky birdbots? Like, roughly, shapewise.]
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Does it look like anything they've seen so far, or is this just brand new? It's freaky either way...]
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[ If Mafuyu's got the tube, she'll check out the bedside table. ]
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Is there anything in the frame itself that's useful or interesting? Or should she just pilfer this. ]
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Certainly. We mustn't point fingers when we haven't the faintest idea what is happening.
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