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As the tram rumbles along and you discuss your experiences and Trish sleeps and sleeps and snores and sleeps more than one person has ever slept, there's a few things you might want to be on top of.
First of all you've got a gaggle of sluggish captives with fanaticism-fever leaving their systems and coming back around to the fact that they may have gotten a little into the whole "stabbing things on the say-so of a voice in their head". That's not good for morale, nor their continued sense of wanting to do anything.
You also brought along the corpse of one thing that used to be hungry and then was more hungry, and a little contained speck of viral-death itself that we have to keep refreshing the telekinetic containment sphere on and Ketlan has to keep updating the counter-virals for 'lest it break free and devours us all in orgy of resplendent violence.
It's probably quite useful, if use could be found for such a thing.
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The half-melted, half burned, ashen remnants of the Boblian that was once a Biological Processing Core is taking up a large amount of one end of a tram carriage and is gently resolving prime numbers in its roots. The Woodsies don't know how to deal with it and so they've taken to ignoring it. It lost a lot of mass squeezing through the nanophage and the tram doors, but it had a lot of mass to start with.
>Spawned Troopers are a subtly different from found ones, in that you can nudge them along a little and alter their profile a tad now that you have some more time. Command beseeches you not to overthink this, it is a quality of life feature meant to allow people to shuffle some features of a zoo of monsters around and make them more fit for one task or another. Poke at them a bit and interesting things fall out. If you do go poking, it is, like everything else, a skill roll.
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Given the various shapes of burnt, battered, bruised and pained it might not be the best time to start an arts and craft section, but Samantha is so far ahead of us that she's already begun drawing and so subPHARAOH suggests it may be useful to occupy your time with productive ventures.
Coordinators are better at this than most, but you can all feel free to poke around a bit. We have practically no materials, basically no supplies and this is a tram, not a 3d printing workshop, but needs must. For arts and crafts, you can try to ask the troopers to make something, make it yourself, and distribute a few more tools around afterwards.
We do have two aces up our sleeve, which is that a knight who can bend mental with their mind and a gaggle of things that can sing wood into shape make some things quite easy to fix up. If you want a knife or a walking stick, by good gods, Subject, you've come to the right place.
