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Week 4
[ It's now Week 4 at Fayflower University. With the new week comes another memory, and a new floor to explore. That's nice, after everything, right? Right, of course it is.
However, other things have changed besides the floor access. The wall has always been a point of contention after the fiasco in week one. And then the frog, and now the investigation. However, going within three feet of the wall is oppressive now, in feeling. It feels as though you're being watched-- and targeted for something.
Be careful~]
However, other things have changed besides the floor access. The wall has always been a point of contention after the fiasco in week one. And then the frog, and now the investigation. However, going within three feet of the wall is oppressive now, in feeling. It feels as though you're being watched-- and targeted for something.
Be careful~]
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[ She's cursing herself for being in such a funk, she could've explored and-- ]
We- we could ask Han. Get him to come, open it up. If it's for Connor, surely--!
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[ He's cursing himself now, too. He'd been looking for somewhere quiet, somewhere out of the way... ]
Yeah. Yeah, I mean -- Han's gotta be looking for him, too. Fuck, if he's in here... why would it be fucking locked? What the hell is this?!
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[ Tapping on her tablet, here we go. ]
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Fuck, why is this one door so fucking thick!? Come on!
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Sorry I'm late.
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[ Hank's so distressed, please find Connor. Please...!!! ]
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Inside the dark room, there are still the same robots held by machines, signifying their almost complete-ness. Still the same tables with precision tools and tiny robot parts.
But they are greeted with chirping, almost distressed chirping. A tiny red bird hops up and down on a table, sizing up the people in front of her.]
You are not Mistress.
[the bird says before giving one last hop-- and then flying past them, out the door.
there is nothing else there.]
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[ But Connor's...not here. ]
Where...is he? [ She turns to Han. ] Your superiors, they have to actually do something about this, don't they?!
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[ Hank freaks the fuck out as the bird flies past him. He is so done with all of this. With Connor disappearing. With not having any clue where he went or this whole fucking place being a giant death trap.
He's not even going to protect Han from Rebecca at this point because he, too, wants to know if Han's bosses have something to do with this. ]
Han. If he's here... he can't have just fucking disappeared!
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[because the fucking idiot chose today of all days to crash into bed.]
And I can't find Megumi.
[though technically... he's supposed to be her boss. but. hah ha ha.
no one would believe that now.]
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[ She's not like. Yelling at him at least? Just more urgent. ]
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[he says with only the slightest hint of annoyance.]
I'm working on this from another angle, but it's going to take more time than I'd like.
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[ Hey, Hank is totally here for what Rebecca's saying. Wow, she's awesome. And she's way more put together than Hank is right now, so... ]
What other angles are there?
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[he looks a little apologetic]
Right, I'm not being very helpful, eh? I'm working from another angle, to see if I can reach over Hale. But it's going to take time.
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[ Rebecca just. turns to a table and does not kick it, she does not, but damn does she want to. ]
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How the fuck did we lose a fucking android when he's literally like one of two androids in this shithole!?
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He just wouldn't, okay?