[The feed opens with Cam at a table surrounded in all sorts of open and closed chicken sandwiches. They're in varying sizes and shapes. Some are easily recognizable, some...don't even approximate chicken. Some aren't even the right color. He's pretty much giving them all a dubious look right up until he notices the feed is on.]You ever get the ( Read more... )

[Cam appears to be kicked back in some chair at an 'out door' restaurant somewhere on the ship.]

Anyone have any idea what the going rate is for one of those personal shuttle rentals? Long distance. I'm guessing it's above my pay grade so far, but I just wanna know where to shoot for.

[He seems thoughtful, rubbing at his chin a moment.] Y'know, I've gone through some pretty crazy things up until coming here. Never heard of someone actually turning into a horse before, though. That's actually new...

[He pauses] gotta say I might not mind trying it out a day or two. Not the worst change I'd have experienced.

[Cam is chilling in his room today, kicked back in a chair that looks too nice for him not to have bought it himself.]

Y'know I don't think I'm gonna miss that deep fried place. Nice pace, but I'm pretty sure I'm starting to smell deep-fried myself. Smelling good enough to eat has never really been one of my life goals.

[...So here's an odd sight. There's Cameron Mitchell in a cooking apron. There are piles of strange and creatively stacked deep fried food around him.

Three guesses what job he's landed.]

...So, has anyone got room for extra deep friend comfort food? Apparently not all of this stuff fits on these guys' menu.

[He's kicked back in a chair with a thoughtful expression when the image flickers on.]

This place...has it got any good gyms? I've done a few loops, but I haven't spotted anything.

[Well. This is different.

Cam squints at the screen a moment.]

Humor me. Are we docked, or are we crashed?

[So. Yeah. He is definitely signing himself up for a job next month, because now that he's clear this isn't a dream of some sort, he...needs something to do with all of his time.]

So...what's this place got for renewable entertainment?

[Someone seems to be taking the opportunity to sample a diner while they're around--and evidently seems to be very much enjoying the burger and malt shake he's got.]

So...how often does this place get a face-lift? I'm guessing this thing's gonna last about as long as the other times?

[So he may have been quiet, but he's been watching the feeds this month, and now he's got to say something. So there's a Colonel sitting at a table watching the guide with an intently curious expression.]

So what are the competent rescue efforts here so far?