WEEK 5

[bathymetric]

That's three murders now - and this last trial got more than slightly out of hand. It looks like you might be in for another tough week... or at least, maybe that's just the refusal of this place to change too much. You lose Saturday again, but maybe six-day weeks are starting to feel normal by now. Who knows? The cycle of day and night continues apace, changing so little.

Speaking of change, though, there's a new area to look through, the biggest and most complex yet. And the end of one wing of the facility, from the looks of it - though you can probably guess where more areas might start to open up.

And speaking of opening up (segues!), this week if you're out particularly late, you might sometimes see Angel out and about! So hey, maybe change is on the horizon.

Just gotta hope it's a change for the better, don't you?



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[ ooc: Welcome to Week 5! Remember to turn in AC here, threads for regain coins here, and if you feel so inclined you can visit Angel's office hours over here! Or, if you want Angel to come to you, that's now an option! Simply put a prompt after lights-out into your toplevel and indicate you want Angel in the subject line, same as investigations! ]

Comments

[fivestagegod]

I started because I'd gotten five of those marionettes and I figured I might as well do something with them, and since then I've just been building it from there. It's mostly just whatever I feel like doing that day. Some things look more right than others.

[...nothing about this is even in the same general realm of "looking right", but he's doing his best.]

[snackooed]

Have you come up with a backstory for him yet?

[ With an "If you don't do it, I will" sort of energy... ]

I mean, if you're going this far, he has to have some kind of story to his life.

[fivestagegod]

[That gets a quiet noise out of him, more amused than anything else.]

Spoken like someone with something in mind.

[Or, well.]

I haven't come up with anything, though, no. Never been much of a storyteller.

[snackooed]

Oh, I'm not exactly the most creative mind, myself! But just look at him. You don't think he has a certain...je ne sais quoi?

[ She definitely botched some pronunciation in there, but! ]

I mean, those huge fangs, like he'll jump at the chance to sink his teeth in! Just inspired.

[fivestagegod]

I'm glad you like him so much - he tends to get a bit of a mixed reception.

[...I WONDER WHY.]

I'd be lying if I said I was going to take this thing with me as some sort of hellish souvenir, but for the time being I'm pretty attached.

[snackooed]

Oh, don't get me wrong, he's terrifying! If it was in my room, it wouldn't see the light of day. But I do think that, as a scientific anomaly, he's a fascinating little thing.

[ Thank God he's yours, is what she's trying to say. ]

Should it be a mundane name, or something more unique? I can't imagine something that walking around with a name like, I don't know, Steve.

[fivestagegod]

I think that depends on who we decide named him, doesn't it? Whether he's a natural creature to wherever he came from, or if he was created by man. ...Or created by duck, I guess; let's not leave Della out of things.

[snackooed]

Hey, and you said you weren't much of a storyteller! That's a good point!

[ She's definitely having more fun with this than she probably should be-- ]

If he was created by man, he'd have more of a code-name, right? Like some kind of classified title, of a military project kept hidden in a secret warehouse...like, "Arachnophobia," or something ominous like that.

[fivestagegod]

Some sort of weapon, huh? Definitely something ominous, then. Thanatos. Nemesis. Golgotha. I can go for a while.

[snackooed]

Woah, were those all off the top of your head?! Those are punchy!

[ There's not even a theme there? Or, if there is, she's not picking up on it-- ]

I just went with mine because of all of the arms, but you've clearly got more of a knack for this!

[fivestagegod]

Most of the projects my lab works on have boring classifications. T-103, Ne-1, G-201, stuff like that. You would not believe the morbid games we play while waiting for samples to mature. "What is the coolest possible thing we can name this if it causes a damn pandemic" is one of them.

G-class was mine, incidentally. The Professor felt the need to note it in that title he gave me, it's pretty cute. I can't even be mad.

[snackooed]

Ah, right, Prodi-G...maybe he does have a thing for puns, after all.

[ Well, it's not so much a pun as it is cheeky joke-- ]

So yours was Golgotha, then? [ Kind of interesting that he'd choose a biblical one; for some reason, that seems a little off-brand... ] Maybe we should come up with another G-name, then. "Genesis"? Mm, no, that's a little cliché...and it strikes me as more masculine, so I don't think "Gorgon" would fit, either...

Oh, oh, maybe "Guilt"?

[fivestagegod]

Oh, nice - got a whole "sins of the fathers" thing built into it, I like it.

[snackooed]

You totally got it! Like, it's carrying the weight of their sins on its many, many, many shoulders.

It's settled, then. Good team effort, if you ask me.

[ Do you do high-fives, Birkin? She's sure trying for one. ]

[fivestagegod]

Hell yeah.

[Would you believe he does because holy shit, he actually does. High-five accomplished!]