week 10, tuesday

[Somewhere within the Pygmalion's middle deck, an (extremely questionable) event is taking place. Public spaces have been invaded. Tablets have been taken out of the parlor. Buckets have been filled with assorted, cheap plastic rings from the 3D printer. Overly familiar murals of Paris have been put on display inside the viewport. Teens are about to become 100% more fulfilled than their adult counterparts on the ship.

Well. Not that the last one is hard to achieve — but it's the principle of the matter.

Or:

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