At least there's no elevator music...

[thespaceopera]

[At least two weeks have passed since the Drift Fleet passengers woke up on this strange wing of the Marsiva... Some new passengers have even joined the group instead of being Shuffled off to a fleet ship! The large monitor in the central room remains quiet for now, so how is everyone holding up?

Have you been relaxing? Enjoying the Earth media? If you can even remember them, how have Calibrations been treating you? Has anyone started getting a little stir-crazy?

Don't worry... This ship has no shortage of mysteries, and you'll be seeing a few more soon.]


ooc: here's another mingle for the current game event! players can start or continue threads here from any point during the event. the additional setting information is still being postponed due to sickly mods, but y'all are welcome to post additional topcomments for reactions and investigation once it's up!

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[hymnals]

[Adra paces in front of his communicator as he talks, as suggested by the sound of his rapid footfalls and the patchy quality of his voice. He sounds damn exhausted.]

So this is a whole lot of fucking nonsense, right? I've decided I'm going to try not sleeping. Still alive so far!

[Albeit a little delirious.]

[multiglyphs]

[ weiss frowns a little at the transmission that comes in during her communicator tinkering.

rather tentatively, she responds: ]

Why on earth would you want to do that?

[hymnals]

Because this whole thing is disgusting! It's an invasion of privacy. Mine. Yours. The whole damned lot of us.

[multiglyphs]

Ah, [ she says, in a way that seems to suggest she Gets It, but only barely. ] I take it you mean the... anomalies that have been happening?

[ she's new, so she unfortunately doesn't know the full details. just what's been searchable through the communicator. ]

[hymnals]

Yes. We're all seeing things we were never meant to see. Personal histories. Secrets. We have no right to these stories.

[multiglyphs]

And you think depriving yourself of sleep is going to do any better?

[hymnals]

Yes!

[He exhales; scowls.]

--well. I don't know. But I can't abide this violation. Can you?

[multiglyphs]

Of course not. But it seems a bit silly to take such drastic measures when you aren't even sure if it'll accomplish anything, doesn't it?

[hymnals]

I don't know, I feel pretty accomplished. And maybe slightly drunk? That's probably the sleep deprivation talking.

[multiglyphs]

More like definitely the sleep deprivation talking. Would you like to sit, maybe get some tea...? [ she's more concerned he'll somehow hurt himself tbh. ]