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

[snackooed]

There was Angel's atlas, right? Did we give that back to her? If not, maybe we can find another. And worst case scenario, I don't mind running up to borrow a map from the museum.

[nothingcanstop]

I gave that back to her, yeah. The maps don't really, uh...come off the walls? But I found a lot of other atlases in the library.

[snackooed]

Then I'll run out and nab one. In the meantime, let's get that other number ready, just so we can hash it out lickety-split when I get back! Even if it's in the middle of the ocean, it's something.

[ Off she goes..! ]

[mouflon]

[ Yeah Rin has to retrieve the sheet of paper she had it written on. She hops up to do that the second Ema does.

It's -8.7832. ]

[snackooed]

[ Okay, atlas time, kids. ]

Okay, down 8.78, and to the west 124.5, and we wind up...off the coast of Peru, apparently.

[ Right around here, to be exact. ]

[reallyhatesharks]

How far off the coast? We're not close enough to be getting too many costal fish.

[snackooed]

We're at 124.5 degrees west here, and the coast of Peru seems to be at...

[ She's dragging her finger... ]

Let's call it 78.75? It's a pretty significant distance.

[reallyhatesharks]

Explains why I couldn't get a closer reading on where we were. That far off the coast and you're talking fish with pretty wide ranges. So wide it'd be nearly impossible to pinpoint a location without more data.

[emberserker]

Which means even if we know where we are, it's still the middle of nowhere.

[fivestagegod]

...If we're in a world like the one I'm familiar with, there should be an island just south of here. The corporation I work for has a training facility out there.

Otherwise, yeah, pretty much.

[reallyhatesharks]

I can get us back to land if we have coordinates, though, so at least there's that.