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Route 1, Chapter 5: Time Limit on Trust

Coco has depressurization sickness!



Sora leads the way in our speedy transport to the infirmary. I carry Coco.



Rather than going to the normal infirmary, we head to this special room!

This is, in fact, the same room where Coco was talking to invisible people earlier. Also a medical compression chamber.



Sora is, as usual, our SCIENCE monologuer!

The room will bring the pressure up to three atmos, then slowly lower it back down to one, thus giving her body proper time to adjust to the low pressure.



I'm feeling kind of tired and sore, I realize!

I might have this thing too, so You urges me to decompress too.



Several hours later!

Coco's doing better. It's close to midnight.



Everyone's here but Sora (who didn't need treatment) and Tsugumi (who is a dark, edgy antihero). How long has the former been up and running?

>When was Sora going to sleep?



When I asked her about this earlier, she mentioned that sometimes she gets involved with her work and goes for days without sleep.

That seems, uh. Unhealthy?



Either way, I'm not an unfeeling workaholic like her, so I think it's about time to pass out...

Tuesday, May 2nd

Der erste Tag

What a refreshing sleep!

It is now 5:30 AM.



You seems irritated at me for some reason!

She is also making cryptic remarks like a boss.



The decompression process seems to have been a rousing success!



Kid refuses to elaborate on what You was talking about, despite obviously knowing.

Experimentation reveals that there's some kind of black stuff on my face!



It would seem that while I was asleep, people were writing on me.

Assholes!



You plays totally ignorant, of course.

TO THE CONTROL ROOM



Tsugumi's waiting!

Talking to this girl has not been of any use in the past, so.

>Wait and see what she says.



After much awkward silence, Tsugumi acts like a dick!



Tsugumi ignores my small talk, then insults my face.



This doesn't sound good.



Sora has determined the structural limitations of LeMU!

We have 119 hours until the estimated time of destruction.

Five days, give or take 12 hours for margin of error.



GUESS WHO ISN'T DEPRESSED TO HEAR THIS

Hint it's these two.



It's breakfast time!

I've been unanimously voted to be Breakfast Guy.



Breakfast sandwiches complete!

Sora's off doing research, Tsugumi's wandering mysterious places by herself.

Same as usual, really.



Let's see what the amazing techie is up to!

>Go see Sora in the control room.



Wait, which was was it to the control room again?



Ominous as this door is, I don't think it's the right one...



Here we go!

Sora says, through the intercom, that she doesn't need any. Unhealthy as usual.



Increasing argument ensues. Come on, I'll throw in a coupon for beer, too!



The argument is cut short, though, by the lights flickering and the ground shaking...

Oh, shit.



To be continued


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