Tenth.
I can no longer perceive Vexen's scent and Salem's scents... perhaps they were lost in the wreck havoc.
...
The ship is progressively deteriorating, in all aspects. It began with the upper levels and it is descending. At this rate, the whole ship will be void space in less than a week. Strangely, the levels of the Enviro-dome had been skipped. Hinting it should be the shelter, a decoy, most certainly.
Trapped like rats.
Not even the Library is quiet now... I do not know how many robots the Lexicon can absorb until it gets saturated...
One last thing before we all die: Axel. Definitely, we are not friends. Nobodies cannot comprehend friendship. Everything said and done was the product of insidious brainwashing. I imagine you share this idea.
[-]I do not want to die again.[/]
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The ship is progressively deteriorating, in all aspects. It began with the upper levels and it is descending. At this rate, the whole ship will be void space in less than a week. Strangely, the levels of the Enviro-dome had been skipped. Hinting it should be the shelter, a decoy, most certainly.
Trapped like rats.
Not even the Library is quiet now... I do not know how many robots the Lexicon can absorb until it gets saturated...
One last thing before we all die: Axel. Definitely, we are not friends. Nobodies cannot comprehend friendship. Everything said and done was the product of insidious brainwashing. I imagine you share this idea.
[-]I do not want to die again.[/]