WEEK 0: ALERT

[dropoffs]

WEEK 0 ALERT

emergency detected

 

ALERT: EMERGENCY IN BRIG. LOCKDOWN SEQUENCE FAILED. SYSTEM REBOOT LOCKED, MANUAL REPAIRS NECESSARY TO RESUME FURTHER SHIPWIDE FUNCTION.

LIFE SUPPORT STABLE. CLIMATE CONTROL STABLE.
FUNCTIONALITY WILL RESUME AFTER EMERGENCY ADDRESSED.
WARNING: PROCEED WITH CAUTION

REQUESTING CALLSIGNS:
MIDDLEPART AND TRUSTFALL TO THE BRIG.

It's quiet, this morning, barring the request sent out by the Eudora. Hard to not be, considering the proceedings of yesterday - the loss of two crew members that you had come to know over the past week. The truth, revealed. They're answers, but many surely think that they are unsatisfactory answers. For this reason, Scien has been sequestered off to the brig, both for his safety and the safety of the remaining passengers, but questions can be asked.

Until the morning comes.

It's quiet, this morning. The walls of the Eudora feel looming in the silence, but duty calls. Eunhyuk Lee and Sheba have been requested to investigate the brig. There's nothing to guide them to the stasis bay and brig area except their own feet; no compulsion, no guiding light, just a request from the synthetic AI voice of the ship herself. If others attempt to investigate in their stead, they'll find that they're given no access beyond the area that houses the crew's lockers, but these two individuals can make it through without trouble.

The emergency lights aren't on, but there's a different glow to the area.

It's quiet.

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Comments

[naeddre]

I wouldn't be surprised.

[nyeh.]

... Why just them?

[inquired]

[ who would do that in a murdergame

deadpan: ]

Random lottery?

[naeddre]

Great. This ship is a [sound of metal pipes clanking in the distance] nightmare.

[inquired]

[ temenos is really wondering if the ship attached dahut's head back to his body under his cute little blankie but he does not say that

baps her gently with his staff mind the children ]

So it is. [ tho he will stop making peanut gallery commentary maybe when they actually go to the brig. ]

[naeddre]

[she's also. wondering that.

anyway we can't see the blood i guess so we're just standing here like morons]

[inquired]

[ sideeyeing the npcs over there. giving throné a side eye also. ]

[naeddre]

[nodding... yeah. she watches them closely, resting her hand on temenos's arm.]

[inquired]

[ well he jumps like a startled cat at the hiss noise from the stasis bay but what else is new ]

[rosebleed]

Is that a good noise?

[desperate]

[inquired]

[ oh, little lamb... my sweet little lamb..... ]

Doubtful.

[rosebleed]

[She does need a shearing.]

You could at least pretend there's a sliver of hope.

[inquired]

[ tenderly shepherds ]

False hopes are just a fancy way to say lies, your highness, and it is always better to be prepared.

[rosebleed]

[Long SIGHING]

I am aware.

[Taking her bow off her back]

[inquired]

All the better for it!

[ temenos mistral has never had a non-realistic thought in his entire life.

i hope that was just the pod door opening and nothing bad happens so it's just a bunch of ye oldes like (old man yells at cloud) over technology ] May your aim be sharp and true.

[ like he's not also got his cleric staff in hand ready to :bonk: ]