You know what it's time for?

Some chill music. Some chill out music. Mark this down as my selfish act of the week and turn off your comm if you don't like Modest Mouse, because I've had it up to here with the shouting and arguing and whining and complaining and everything and I think you could all use a listen as much as I could.

[ And so begins to ( Read more... )

[ Here's a blonde that hasn't been seen in a while... there are bags under her eyes, but that energy of hers is still there. It always is. Right now she has a wry smile on. ]

I think I've made a breakthrough in how the barge works. See, I spent the last couple of days poking around in my communicator since I learned how to do that last port (which ( Read more... )

So now that everyone's memories are back where they belong and according to my calendar we've got a few days of barge quiet while we wait for new arrivals to flood in, who's up for a ping pong tournament? Air band concert? Pizza party? Bake off? Plate full of nothing but mashed potatoes? Maybe just a nice relaxing book suggestion?

Actually, while I' ( Read more... )

[ On the Network, Private to Bruce ]

Hey. How're you doing? I'm not like, about to pounce on you or anything, this isn't a trap. I just figured since everyone you've ever cared about on board is probably pretty pissed right now, maybe you'd like to just... chat. With someone who isn't trying to jump down your throat or anything.

[ When he doesn't ( Read more... )

...Rated PG-13 for language Steph doesn't even understand. Sob.

[ Video ]

[ The feed comes on rather by chance, since fortunately her communicator is set to ‘video’. A very young blonde girl in pigtails is staring at it, disappointed that the buttons don’t make sounds. She pouts before putting it down and grabbing a blanket. Where did that ( Read more... )

[ Filtered AWAY from Roman xP ]

It wasn't that bad.

( Lots of private messages for PORT FAMIRY, Kirk, Dick, Tim, Nygma, and Claire! )

So it turns out my mom has been messing with my iTunes, because... somehow or other, I've got classical music on my iPod. Nothing against classical music, it's just not my jam. But I figure, since I played hip-hop before, I may as well play the other end of the spectrum. One for the really old school barge inhabitants. Or just whoever's fancy it ( Read more... )

Does somebody want to explain what exactly is going on here? Are the communicators haunted? Is it ghosts or something? I hate ghosts.

And just when I though I was starting to understand this stupid place. [ SIGH. My life, it's SO DIFFICULT. ]

Whatever. As long as nobody's dying. ...Nobody's dying, right?

I'm alive!

[ Steph has cleaned herself up, even put on a little makeup to hide the bags under her eyes! She's a bit sluggish, but very much alive, as she says. The light is on in her room and everything. ]

And you know what? Whatever I missed, I don't want to hear about it. Unless it will directly effect my life moving forward, I am shutting my ears.

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[ It's cold out, but not freezing. Stephanie has left the safety of the library, the CES, even stopped stalking the Master long enough to stand on deck, leaning against the rail and breathing in the autumn air. Because that's what it is; autumn air. She's missed it. She hates to admit it, but she misses home. She misses going to school and fighting ( Read more... )