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Jim felt it was a good time to get outside. He had grown used to the constant hum of shipboard life support once again, but was glad he could trade it for sunlight and fresh air. Fresh sea air.
How strange.
He noticed the changes to the lake, the small inlet to seemed to somehow lead to the sea and yet didn't. He also noticed that the pirate ship was gone. He wasn't really sure it was ever there, though, as though the ship and its captain were from some garbled version of Peter Pan that the Bar created along with its gags and tests and trials. There was, he noted, something to be said for the reliability of a starship's parts when all was well. Starships don't usually change topography the way the Bar changes geography.
Finding a convenient rock, Jim sat and let the breeze pass around him. At least he liked the sea air. It reminded him of San Francisco Bay. It made him wonder how the whales were doing.
Come say hi.
[ooc: slowtime for work almost guaranteed.]
How strange.
He noticed the changes to the lake, the small inlet to seemed to somehow lead to the sea and yet didn't. He also noticed that the pirate ship was gone. He wasn't really sure it was ever there, though, as though the ship and its captain were from some garbled version of Peter Pan that the Bar created along with its gags and tests and trials. There was, he noted, something to be said for the reliability of a starship's parts when all was well. Starships don't usually change topography the way the Bar changes geography.
Finding a convenient rock, Jim sat and let the breeze pass around him. At least he liked the sea air. It reminded him of San Francisco Bay. It made him wonder how the whales were doing.
Come say hi.
[ooc: slowtime for work almost guaranteed.]