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Who: Celeste Blackwell and the fleet
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Can be found sulking around the SS Golden kitchen
When: Feb 6, evening

[The last time this girl appeared on the network, she was in quite a hot rage, so it might be odd to see her looking quiet and pensive now. Sad, despite a slight smile, to those who really look closely.]

I've been away for awhile - don't ask, I don't quite understand it myself - but apparently I've come back just in time for Valentine's Day to be around the corner. And normally I'd be the last person to bring up something like this, but...

[But what? She doesn't say, just asks her question.]

... have you ever been in love? What were they like? What really made you think "My god, this is the one" when there are so many other people out there who might've been just as good? And I mean, if you're in love right now and you still want to answer, it needn't be past tense. I suppose - I just don't quite understand this either, I never have, but that doesn't stop it from happening.

[She appears to be at a loss for a moment, before shaking her head and chuckling to herself.]

My mates would laugh themselves sick if they could hear me now.

[And that's all.]

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The Starstruck. I can't quite get over the ship names, they're more - whimsical, I suppose, than I would've expected from sci-fi. I'm on the Golden, myself, and it's... really a kind group of people, I have to say. Everyone here seems very dedicated to pulling through together, at least so far.

The cooperation is staggering, frankly. Almost unbelievable.

Well, I am glad to hear someone else feels that way. A lot of people seem to think it just makes sense with the shared situation, but - I've been among people who shared quite a lot more than any of us do here, and it didn't make them any more inclined to work together.

I've been blessed with witnessing great camaraderie, Ms. Blackwell. But that never excluded the great conflict that so often went hand-in-hand. Unless the Atroma have plucked up generous and kind people by design -- and that seems hardly likely.

[Well. Now she's quite intrigued.]

Do you have any thoughts about it? Why things might be so different here?

It helps that the stakes remain so low. We have food -- although it barely resembles it, some days. And we have clothing. Running water. Companionship. We're paid something of a wage simply to be here. Neighbour becomes far less cross with neighbour when there's so little to covet aside from our collective privacy.

Interesting. The bare minimum keeps people peaceful enough, as they don't have to fight for their survival - and doling it out equally, or as close as they can, keeps them from getting competitive.

[She chews thoughtfully at a thumbnail - an ancient habit, one her mother was quite forceful about her breaking, and that's only recurring now because her supply of cigarettes is so low.]

I have to wonder how the reality television aspect influences things, though. Those programs are extremely competitive, even cut-throat. But as this one doesn't appear to have a set time limit, nor a system of voting people off and rewarding the winner... it's not exactly standard.

More like a zoo exhibit than a game, really.

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