Feb 14, 2010 10:32
Okay, since it doesn't look like Tex feels like joining in on our little conversation here, yeah, she's from my world too, obviously. We were both stationed at some middle-of-fucking-nowhere outpost called Blood Gulch for a while, me because I'm a Blue and she because she's a mercenary and they must've offered her ten bucks to do it. Word of warning, guys, don't leave anything of value out where she can see it if you want to keep it. Not that anything can really go anywhere here, but, you know. She could hoard it and then kill you when you try and take it back.
Oh yeah, she's from a year behind me, for some reason, but I think that has less to do with this place and more with some fucked-up time travel bullshit thanks to this AI she had with her at the time. Then again, you guys are all from way farther in the past than that, it sounds like.
Anyway, we've all been here, what, two weeks now? I say we all meet in the rec room tonight sometime and talk about what we've done so far so we're all on the same page, and maybe we can figure out what to do next to get off this goddamn rock before we all die of boredom. I'm thinking, 2000 hrs. Which is eight pm for you dumbshits who still haven't figured out a 24-hour clock. That work?