{i think you know too much, but the mind knows what the mouth wants}

[brokencopy]

Who: B; anyone who happens to be on the SS Heron
Broadcast: Nope.
Action: All over the Heron.
When: Januaryish ... all month, if you like.

{This is a ship mingle! Come get your socialization on.}

Comments

[tobeajedi]

[Wow, that much... of course, Vima's met a lot of people, by this point, who have never traveled in space before now.]

It is. Honestly, even after you've spent your life in ships, sometimes it'll catch you off-guard... especially when you're going through deep space.

[Mostly that is a consequence of the Force, for Vima--being alone in a sea of nothing brings it home to her.]

Do you like it?

[brokencopy]

[He hates it here.]

I would rather have been left when and where I was. I was taken from some rather important work.

[tobeajedi]

Yeah, most of us would say the same, I think. [Maybe a few people in unfortunate circumstances, less so.] What kind of work was it?

[brokencopy]

I'm a detective. I was quite close to solving a serial murder case.

[Which is half true; the murders were committed by him.]

Now I suppose I will never know who was behind it.

[Which is a complete lie.]