Jun 10, 2011 19:17
[He’s oh so very awkward... Science always makes it better. So does alcohol.]
We are made of the stars. Every atom in our bodies, every…every molecule that we have…has come from a star. From the birth, from the death, from the very existence of stars themselves. Those points of light that seem so very, very far away. They’re so much more than…what they seem.
I think…fuck the Admiral. [And he switches the filter quickly.]
[Private to Arthur]
Are you planning on staying in tonight?
[Private to Wichita]
I saw what you said to my inmate. That’s…um…Hayley. I’m not…asking for anything. Only that you try and keep the conversations civil from here on out. For her sake.
[Private to Hayley]
I’m really not sure what happened during that flood, but I’d prefer if we didn’t talk about it now.
[Private to Jim]
[… Nope. He can’t do it. He cuts off the feed before he says anything.]
the stars are my home,
flood affected,
life is hard,
hayley,
linefacing like a boss,
admiral notes,
arthur,
jim profit,
science lesson,
out of his shell,
flood!a new you,
wichita,
robots make the best friends