DAY TWELVE
![]() Complex Population: 13 You wake from that deep, dreamless sleep that enforces curfew as always. However, it's completely dark. There's only the rumbling of a generator, and it's not clear what time it actually is. Maybe you should step outside to see what's going on. ic rulebook character statuses character profiles private conversations graveyard |
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Regardless. The biosensors are not very well-protected with this many of you. In fact, as someone has borrowed the Fatman, they will find this to work quite well. Just advise them to stand clear of the blast.
when you forget what rhys tells you bc he's rhys
I want you to make sure none of the others are lost or destroyed.
Though you may want to filter Rhys and Jack from time to time, I'm sure.
that's fair
Except for those two perhaps, yes. Filtering them would be an amusing thing to do.
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I don't believe the experiment was a complete failure. Our results are still results. Experiment twenty-seven had thirteen leave the vault only five could exit from, a mutation, but valid nonetheless.
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Once you leave, you will never be able to return. I may not be able to fight you again. But the Vault will close after you, and your data will be gone.
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I am going to die on my own terms, even if it has to be out in a wasteland. No one else gets to decide my fate but me.
[Feels good to be a hypocrite............]
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If you find a way to transfer the dead, then I will allow you back. That is your privilege, of a sort.
Though I also like you, Ciel.
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For the rest... Perhaps not. Some will. Some will not. You would have to ask them individually.
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