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| the pygmalion. . . ONLINE ![]() LOGGING YOU IN . . . FIREWALL AL-2955 visits you, as if she's followed you through the tubes and connections aboard The Pygmalion. She waits in your room, as though she were tipped from the basins held by the twin angels into existence. She is patient, but instructs you to return to the conference room. Her hologram flickers, and she zips out of existence, back into the basins, back through the connections. Entering the conference room, you see that a small holographic terminal has lit up and is waiting for you. A list of the remaining participants displays itself, images of them staring back at you. The dead are blacked out, gone but not forgotten. Only hours ago did you vote on execution in this very room, and now AL-2955's robotic voice commands you to select one player to be safe for the week. Selecting a player you've already chosen simply does not work, and she urges you, coolly, to choose another participant. Make your choice. firewall rules taken characters information cards |


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[do niles and maria count]
What's the deal with the viewport?! You told me they'd be safe!
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[ she's silent for a moment. ]
What happened in the viewport was unforeseen. I am unable to give you a worthy answer as time stands. Please bare with me.
no subject
[Well, that, and she's always angry. All the time.]
I'm at a loss for who to pick this time. Nothing I'm doing seems to be working, but since that's exactly what you want, you must be pleased.
[She's thinking, just give her a second.]
no subject
[ she's silent again. ]
For what it is worth, I appreciate your sentiment. I am doing my best as well.
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[It was a given, though. Right?]
Let's get this over and done with. There's no fanfare today, I'm just going to pick someone who could use a break.
I choose him. It looks like he's becoming more confident. Maybe this will help.
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...I hope.
What do you think, Alice? Who would you have saved?