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driftfleet2017-03-14 10:44 pm
redatheart) wrote in driftfleet2017-03-14 10:44 pm
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Who: Sayid Jarrah
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: SS Bishop
When: Post-Shuffle
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[He'd only had a short time aboard the Marsiva before he found himself transported yet again, this time onto the bridge of a much smaller, less immaculate ship. Not long enough to figure out what was going on, not even long enough to browse the network.
Sayid's new shipmates will therefore find their newest member seated at the comm station, pretty much ignoring his celebratory pudding. (Someone else can eat it, if they want.) Perhaps somewhat notably, he's dressed in clothing that could reasonably be described as archaic - leather armor over simple clothing - and yet he doesn't seem awed or confused by the technology. Even with the augment, he seems pretty damn sure about what he's doing.]
network - video
[So yeah, there's this guy in fancy leather armor on screen. His arms are crossed over his chest, the look on his face is faintly annoyed, but he's calm and collected.]
I'm starting to worry that these kidnapping situations are going to become routine for me.
[Okay, but no that frustration isn't helpful, and he needs answers more than he needs to gripe.]
I'd like to know if there's anything expected of us here - other than to be amusing - or if we're otherwise allowed to live our lives unbothered. Our lives such as they are, anyway.
[Because, you know, the last time he was unexpectedly yanked from one place to another, there were games and dying and a lot of trauma. It'd be nice if that weren't repeated.]
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: SS Bishop
When: Post-Shuffle
action
[He'd only had a short time aboard the Marsiva before he found himself transported yet again, this time onto the bridge of a much smaller, less immaculate ship. Not long enough to figure out what was going on, not even long enough to browse the network.
Sayid's new shipmates will therefore find their newest member seated at the comm station, pretty much ignoring his celebratory pudding. (Someone else can eat it, if they want.) Perhaps somewhat notably, he's dressed in clothing that could reasonably be described as archaic - leather armor over simple clothing - and yet he doesn't seem awed or confused by the technology. Even with the augment, he seems pretty damn sure about what he's doing.]
network - video
[So yeah, there's this guy in fancy leather armor on screen. His arms are crossed over his chest, the look on his face is faintly annoyed, but he's calm and collected.]
I'm starting to worry that these kidnapping situations are going to become routine for me.
[Okay, but no that frustration isn't helpful, and he needs answers more than he needs to gripe.]
I'd like to know if there's anything expected of us here - other than to be amusing - or if we're otherwise allowed to live our lives unbothered. Our lives such as they are, anyway.
[Because, you know, the last time he was unexpectedly yanked from one place to another, there were games and dying and a lot of trauma. It'd be nice if that weren't repeated.]
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[And mostly spend her time working. She needs a hobby, honestly.]
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[He's mostly figured out on his own that they have duties. He knows, somehow, how to use the communications devices, but not how to fly the ship. The extra knowledge isn't across the board, and that must mean something.]
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[He can think of worse.]
How did you get your position?
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[It's probably exactly what it sounds like, but what it sounds like is odd, and he wants to make sure he understands correctly.]