[Audio. Capa's not been sleeping well, ever since the strange things started happening. Capa doesn't like creepy, unexplained things. It's gotten worse with Rex's disappearance, but his rescue didn't really help much. If at all. So...he's muttering to himself. It starts out as numbers, which scientifically minded people might recognize as basic distance equations.] -820. But...no. 360 AB over two pi- shit. [He realizes that the audio is on and switches the camera on instead. He's sitting inside his room with the lights flickering. The only steady light comes from the stars above. He doesn't sound panicked when he speaks- but there is a sleep-deprived, manic tone.]
I'm locked in here. I doubt anyone can get in, but...it's been about fifteen minutes now. I'm not sure- [There's a pause as the lights turn back on for good and he lets out a small sigh of relief.] when it locked. But...maybe there's a pattern to this? Is there a pattern? Has someone found a pattern?
Is there a place that seems immune to this? A lot of questions and not many answers. [He switches it back to audio.] There's always an answer.
[Slightly backdated (before this was posted) spam for Rex]
[A common room seemed easy enough. He asked to meet Rex there, just because it was less awkward and less threatening. At least, he hoped it was. Capa had been worried for Rex- something that he didn't actually anticipate. So he was trying to keep that worry away by checking in on him. Daily. So he waited, not even thinking of the time that it took. He felt this was necessary until Rex felt...better.]