[SOME AMOUNT OF TIME AFTER THIS (i.e. long enough for Arthur to go on his give-'em-all-the-kick rampage and for Perry to get worried) Mal turns on her communicator. It's at a really crazy angle, but she can't see straight enough to hold it steady; plus she's lying on the floor. There's blood on her face from a scratch left by Arthur's gun, but she ( Read more... )

[Private to Arthur. Mal's been going over some of her private notes and just realised that Arthur told her that his last job pre-Barge was an inception. And now she wants answers.]

I need to talk to you. As soon as possible.

[Per discussion with Gels, between this conversation and now, Mal has: gotten out of the infirmary, reviewed her file with Angelica, confirmed to her satisfaction (although by no means to her liking) that the file speaks truth, and moved back into her room, which has also now been COMPLETELY REDECORATED. As you might imagine, she was no longer ( Read more... )

[Private to Arthur]
I shouldn't have to tell you this, but-you must get out. The dream is collapsing; the fact that the "dead" are not being revived surely must tell you all that you need to know. Please save yourself, Arthur. You know what you must do. Your friend Eames as well.

[Private to AngelicaReal or projection, I believe you are a woman of ( Read more... )

[Private]
( I think that i have developed a working hypothesis for this place. )