Zelda (
hylights) wrote in
driftfleet2017-05-12 09:25 pm
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Who: Zelda and you
Broadcast: fleetwide video
Action: the Marsiva
When: now
[The video that appears on the network seems a bit shaky - a young woman can be seen peering at the screen, and talking to herself.]
...ah, I see, now it's showing me what I point it at. [At which point the picture swings around to zero in on the beds of the hospitality deck. Zelda keeps talking, a note of curiosity in her voice.] That does seem to be working. So it's like the Sheikah Slate, only if my guess is right, it should also capture more than just a still image.
Perhaps--
[Boop. The video ends there. About a minute later, the broadcast starts up again, and now the video is showing Zelda once more, delight all over her face.]
--Yes! It does send these images to other devices, just like the ones I found earlier. What a marvellous device. [She remembers then that others can see what she's doing, and restrains herself from theorising further about how much a device like this can do. She holds the communicator steady, and gives a more reserved smile.]
My apologies; I haven't yet introduced myself. My name is Zelda, and I have been aboard this ship for five days now. I have tried to learn whatever I could from this device, and the ... information being spoken here. [Some scepticism creeps into her tone. The Atroma's tinned welcome messages aren't reassuring.] But I would very much like to hear from anyone else who can tell me about this place, and what our circumstances are.
[She remains full of poise for now. It doesn't quiet the worry in her heart, and she only hopes more information can provide some answers.]
Broadcast: fleetwide video
Action: the Marsiva
When: now
[The video that appears on the network seems a bit shaky - a young woman can be seen peering at the screen, and talking to herself.]
...ah, I see, now it's showing me what I point it at. [At which point the picture swings around to zero in on the beds of the hospitality deck. Zelda keeps talking, a note of curiosity in her voice.] That does seem to be working. So it's like the Sheikah Slate, only if my guess is right, it should also capture more than just a still image.
Perhaps--
[Boop. The video ends there. About a minute later, the broadcast starts up again, and now the video is showing Zelda once more, delight all over her face.]
--Yes! It does send these images to other devices, just like the ones I found earlier. What a marvellous device. [She remembers then that others can see what she's doing, and restrains herself from theorising further about how much a device like this can do. She holds the communicator steady, and gives a more reserved smile.]
My apologies; I haven't yet introduced myself. My name is Zelda, and I have been aboard this ship for five days now. I have tried to learn whatever I could from this device, and the ... information being spoken here. [Some scepticism creeps into her tone. The Atroma's tinned welcome messages aren't reassuring.] But I would very much like to hear from anyone else who can tell me about this place, and what our circumstances are.
[She remains full of poise for now. It doesn't quiet the worry in her heart, and she only hopes more information can provide some answers.]

video;
Hi, welcome aboard! I'm Clay, and I'm the captain of one of the ships you'll be transferred to!
Anything specific you want to know? I've been here for a while, so I'll answer what I can!
video;
It's a pleasure to meet you, Clay. What is the name of your ship?
I admit that I wanted to hear more about our purpose here. Are we truly gathered to be watched by others?
video;
Ah... yeah, that's true. We don't see the others or even the cameras, but that's apparently how we get paid.
video;
[It clearly won't be as easy as jumping ships in the ocean.]
Paid? I wasn't aware we were given any kind of payment.
video;
[Not meant as an insult, of course, but it's a fact. Some people don't get how it works, don't even notice it; he himself just didn't care for it in favor of staring at the space outside.]
Yup. We get a payment every week or so, and... I guess the more dramatic your circumstances are, the more you get paid? There's not really a criteria or anything, it just kind of... happens.
video;
[Though others are very different. A crease forms between her brows as Clay describes how payments work.]
So we're rewarded on the basis of how interesting we are?