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Who: Espio
Broadcast: Fleetwide - Text
Action: On the Golden
When: September 23rd, because shuffle!

[By now, everyone must be used to people wondering how and why they're here, and then perhaps throwing confused temper tantrums over being here. Surely the new passengers ought to be filled with questions for all the lovely people within the Fleet to answer? Or perhaps accuse everyone of kidnap?

After being on the Marsiva, and now being on this little ship, Espio has managed to work his way through what confusion he had, and now he's just... angry. If he could encrypt this somehow, there would be a very angry wall of incomprehensible ranting on the network as he vents, but since his ID number will be associated with him eventually, his anger is condensed into two simple sentences that express none of his feelings and don't help him feel better at all:]

That's the third time. Hope you know I hate every single one of you.

[No signature is given. He doesn't care to identify himself right now.]

[And on the Golden...

The confetti was unappreciated. The pudding... well, okay, that got eaten, because while it was kind of plastic-tasting to him it was still a free sweet. Espio isn't particularly inclined to explore his new surroundings, though. He's kind of still mad at said surroundings. His exploration of the vessel is therefore slow, consisting mostly of lurking in corridors or on the bridge, pulling faces at things, and shooting any fellow crew members an irritable glare rather than doing the sensible thing and introducing himself.]

What do you want?

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you said nothing about blankets in your statement

Would you prefer the word 'generalised'?

oh

yes that is much preferrable thank you

You're welcome.

in any case, what is this your third time doing? if you will not tell me why you hate all of us yet

That's my secret.

oh of course

i was going to ask if this was your third time in another world

if so then you are in good company

Is that right?

[He wouldn't have worded it like that. To him, it's his third time losing a world.]

it is a fairly common thing shared among many people here

[Something about his experience being called a 'common thing' rubs him the wrong way, and that really bugs him. He knows his experiences aren't unique, so the fact he feels defensive when it comes up is something he sees as a weakness.

Of course, like those in Garden, he's not sure whether the people here can confidently say their home reality is outright gone. But that's the part he doesn't want to talk about.]

It's not the first time, at any rate.

[oh Espio, you would be very, very surprised by what you'll find here]

i did pick up on that. you did not freak out nor ask all the usual first time questions

What happened, why am I here, who kidnapped me, who's responsible for this, who do I need to punch, etc etc?

Seemed like a waste of time.

it can be, yes

Haven't quite worked out what to do now I'm here, though. Other than be mad at it.

if you arent on a ship yet i suppose you could get to know your shipmates

find a hobby, wait til we stop

being angry gets old after a while

Trust me, I know.

I'm on a ship. Haven't seen a soul yet.

[Mostly because of how half-assed his exploration has been.

perhaps mentioning what ship you are on would do some good, that way they know you are there

I'll run into someone eventually.

eventually, i'm sure