FINAL WEEK

[akudamods]

Starting Saturday, the layer of clouds in the sky is more solid than ever. Overcast, reflecting the neon light of the city. By Sunday, you'll see more colors than ever, as several new areas are added to the span of your probation. And some areas aren't, but might see an approach anyway. Do the pods containing six weeks of treatment daunt you in the slightest now that judgment awaits at the end of the fourth week? Though faithful treatment participants only experience flashes on the upper third of their bodies now, their counterparts will experience occasional waves of isolating existential coldness. Does your physically present overseer have anything to say for herself? Just remember one thing: Kanto is watching and waiting.

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[your_best_friend]

[As Flowey explains, he'll show the evidence he got from both the warehouse and repair shop.]

I explored the four warehouses at the beginning if the week. Apparently, there was this ginormous transfer that happened in April. The people are still unloading the transfer... somehow. And what I found out is that the transfer was the distilled product of some sort of super drug or something. I didn't take one for analysis. There's not really any proper lab equipment I can use in secret anyway. Not that it could have been a secret.

I say that because I also explored the repair shop. It's been abandoned for some time, probably more than a week. I also believe it was used by Zealot. The second floor contains monitors which watch all probation areas, and three rooms. The first room contained some art projects, the trial videos, and a computer containing notes and emails. The second room, I found a large screen and a phone I have yet to unlock. The third room contains a control room and detailed sketches of a lot of machines.

Lastly, translating the ROT13 phone message, it says:

[* Flowey puts on Zealot's voice, complete with any and all roboticy effects that were present when he spoke.]

I'm afraid if you are seeing this, it is already too late. You would never find it unless I brought you here, after all.
My, I feel most awful for deceiving you, but truly I had no other option.
Regardless, this is somewhat as you desire, I think?
Why, I believe you described it as 'hope.' So sorry you couldn't know that for me, that is something else. But... at least now you can be happy. Forever.
Well then, let us hope you never have to find this in the first place.

[thefifthchild]

Hand me the phone. I'll take a look at it.

[your_best_friend]

[* Flowey will go ahead and take the phone out of his inventory and hand it to Damian.]

[thefifthchild]

[It's HACKING time.]

[akudamods]

[You see a flash of purple bunny ears, just like the very first hacking time. How symmetrical.

And inside, nothing.]

[thefifthchild]

[He hands it back to Flowey.]

They wiped it. Guess they really didn't want us getting our hands on whatever's in there.

[your_best_friend]

Damn. I'd try and see if there's any way to recover the deleted data, but we don't have the time nor the resources right now.

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[pr159]

[ Is there a time stamp on that authorization message on the mystery phone, and if so, does it coincide with the time they murdered Loyalist's ass? ]

[akudamods]

[Actually, the time stamp is from Wednesday the 1st.

The same app, according to the interfaces, but two completely separate usages.

Weird!!]

[pr159]

[ Hm!! Okay, interesting. ]

This authorization message — it looks like the same app the Loyalist had on his phone when I looked at it. He'd submitted some sort of request through it that said it was awaiting confirmation.

He was a little less lucky than the owner of this one.