[AUDIO]

[The post starts as audio. In the background, there's the clatter of pots and pans, and the strains of Frank Sinatra in the background. Then some how humming starts up, off-key and not quite with Mister Sinatra as much as it might like to be. But then again, the owner of that voice doesn't think he's being recorded. The clatter stops ( Read more... )

[video]

[The image flickers on after a moment--have a very disgruntled-looking human, who's torn somewhere between amusement and irritation]Not tha' I'm not glad t'have meself all back t'flesh n' blood, but it's a bit much, don't y'think? I c'n tell ya, I sure've never looked like this b'fer, even without all 'a th' machinery. I didn't even ( Read more... )

AudioWell, I've walked this ship top t'bottom. As much as a guy like me c'n do so, anyway. 'M sorry, lass, I wasn't able t' find hide nor hair of yer friend ( Read more... )

[voice]

[IRATE SILVER IS IRATE.]

If'n any a' you need a guide through that forest on Deck 3, turns out m'now yer guy, after tramplin' all over that blasted deck. [have a pause while he mentally curses the ship for taking away his machete, and checks the date]

...seems I was in there fer longer th'n I thought. [he sounds less mad now, and more ( Read more... )

[voice]

Well now that the child terror is out of th' way: Zeke, s'that position in th'kitchen still open? I've seen most'a this ship now, n' I need something 't do wit' me hands.

[Private to Jim // 50% unhackable]

Y'didn't have any problems wit' that girl, aye? Everything in order n' nothin' missin'?

[voice]

[Silver sounds oddly...jovial.]Well, I have t'say, as far as dreams go, this one here's pretty odd. One moment I'm tyin' up a skip, the next m' in a cabin. But it's a dream, o'course. Must've slipped n' hit my head or somethin' unfortunate. Though I have t'give me own imagination some credit; this is th' most creative I've ever gotten. ( Read more... )