We've scoured all of the areas we can get to, save for the Mega Park and Splash Zone due to sheer size. Nothing's come up from what we've poked.
[ hi kazuki. he can have the spot open near her head, which is pillowed on her jacket, folded up,as she lays there in the pew scrolling on her I.R.I.S. there's the multicolored officers chat up as they role call each other. ]
So it's just that room for right now, and it damned well better stay that way.
Here's hoping. I'm thinking of maybe trying to find somewhere else to sleep just in case, though. I don't want to be anywhere near that thing if I can help it.
I think the grid for our quarters is up next on being released. It's as far away from the junior crew capsules as you can get without being off the ship, if you want to crash on my couch.
Fairly certain I'm the only person that routinely goes back to my room, so I know for a fact it's not fleshy.
I know, darling inquisitor, but in this case there's nothing even itching at a headache when I think of "a closet wall that moves like it's breathing, and a pillow made of coils of flesh."
Well, in this case, it's locked down again until we have the tools to weld it shut.
I sent a message ahead to Acquada to borrow something from them once we make planetfall. Everything the Volk had was too heavy duty, it would've blown a hole in the door - opposite of what we want, here.
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At least the church isn't made of flesh. I checked.
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Anywhere else you've checked? I'd like to know where to avoid.
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[ hi kazuki. he can have the spot open near her head, which is pillowed on her jacket, folded up,as she lays there in the pew scrolling on her I.R.I.S. there's the multicolored officers chat up as they role call each other. ]
So it's just that room for right now, and it damned well better stay that way.
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[ leans back onto the pew. ]
Here's hoping. I'm thinking of maybe trying to find somewhere else to sleep just in case, though. I don't want to be anywhere near that thing if I can help it.
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I think the grid for our quarters is up next on being released. It's as far away from the junior crew capsules as you can get without being off the ship, if you want to crash on my couch.
Fairly certain I'm the only person that routinely goes back to my room, so I know for a fact it's not fleshy.
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I was just thinking of the rec room, but that actually sounds way better. [ and further away. ] I might take you up on that.
They all checked their own rooms though, didn't they? Even if they don't go back often.
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If not, I know what I'm going to be doing tomorrow evening. [ breaking and entering into your coworkers' rooms. ]
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[ don't encourage this ]
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[ somehow, the lack of proper punctuation in his horror at adrastea's words is evident, even though it is simply his voice. ]
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Room 020. We managed to break in through collaborative effort, but once we take samples we're thinking of welding it shut again.
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Adrastea, I mean you no offense, but all of your memory is terribly faulty.
[ he says this like a joke at least but also ]
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I know, darling inquisitor, but in this case there's nothing even itching at a headache when I think of "a closet wall that moves like it's breathing, and a pillow made of coils of flesh."
[ DON'T JUST JOKE BACK WITH THAT KIND OF THING? ]
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I was wonderin' if they shoved three people in room 1 just to be assholes, but it's starting to sound like that was a good thing...
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The pillow moved.
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The rest of it is still there, though.
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I sent a message ahead to Acquada to borrow something from them once we make planetfall. Everything the Volk had was too heavy duty, it would've blown a hole in the door - opposite of what we want, here.
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[ THIS ISN'T THE SAYA NO UTA CYOA ]
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[ disgusting. ]
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