driftfleet | (no subject)

Who: Arthur
Broadcast: fleetwide
Action: SS Red Fish
When: nnnnnow

[Broadcast]

[A young man with dark, slicked-back hair gives the screen a polite smile.] Hey, so I'm guessing a lot of you have been here for a while, and I was hoping for some tips. Any favorite protein food recipes? [- said with some humor to it. He sighs.] I'd really like to get home as soon as possible, but I'm sure that's a common sentiment.

I was wondering if anyone here has heard of a PASIV device. That's P-A-S-I-V. If you don't instantly recognize the name, you most likely don't know what it is.

Oh, I'm Arthur, by the way. [He gives the camera a quick, flippant salute before turning off the video.]

[Action] (Red Fish)

[Arthur sits in the kitchen, picking at his food for a while. After a few minutes of that, he gives up, taking out his red die and rolling it around thoughtfully across his palm.] Feels real.

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Yeah, cus consent and military go together so well. [Not like he has room to judge with the shit the CIA does.] So, are you military then?

[He smirks, amused, and answers,] No.

[He settles back in his chair.] You?

So, it's just a military project that you're interested in? [And there's a quirk in his brow that says he doesn't believe that in the least.]

Nope. [And that's not really a lie. CIA is a whole different ballgame.]