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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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[It's bad when Jessie thinks that, isn't it.]
Ready to get this over with, Alice? I'm not sure I should be talking so casually with you after destroying my item like that.
[What an upsetting trial, in other words. #CartaDeservedBetter than that shitty rat-kid death.]
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Who will you be picking?
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