Fuck.

Has anyone seen Hayley since the beginning of this flood? I thought it might be because of the flood that my item said she was gone... [A sigh.] I was obviously wrong.

She's gone again.

The only reason I deal with his shit is because death isn't exactly appealing either.

[There's a clattering in the background that sounds suspiciously ( Read more... )

I suppose I should have some sort of connection with this day. If my calendar is right, which, on the barge, is not always a guarantee, then today is the one year mark. Hmm...this should be a reflection on what has happened or perhaps a comparison between who I was then and who I am now. What I've learned ( Read more... )

Morality. Ethics. Politics. Are there any other subjects that might serve to 'entertain' us in their controversy? Stave off the boredom, maybe?

People have always been so good about muddying the truth from a clear, logical solution. Don't ask me if I have one. There are better things to worry about.

[Private to Arthur]

Do me a favor?

[Private ( Read more... )

[Barge science lesson time. Capa's distracted, but he's coping with being ~social~ by diving into science. Someone's avoiding.]

Dark matter makes up about 85% of our universe. That's 85% you cannot see, feel, touch or otherwise detect by any conventional means. And most scientists [He says that with a hint of disdain. Because he is not "most ( Read more... )

If you have time, I'd like to see you have your help today. I have a few star charts and I thought you might want to have a look. It's not all boring. I can show you all the constellations I can remember.

[Private to Hayley]

I-

Did you find somewhere else to stay?

[Private to Steph]

I was out of line the other day. I might have been...insensitive about your friend's death. [FEELINGS. WHAT ARE THEY?!]

[Private to Crane]

Meet me on deck tonight, after dinnertime.

I've been informed that Eames has given his permission for you to work with me in the lab. It's really just doing math...calculations...observations. Nothing too strenuous.

Two days a week for as long as you want each day. At least an hour in the lab itself, supervised by your warden.

When would you prefer to start?

[There's a bit of fumbling as he struggles with the buttons. And then a heavy pause. He's muttering a few formulas under his breath. Science people may recognize various physics equations. Make them up at will, if you'd like. And then he stops mid-formula and just sighs. He's been trying to avoid saying this aloud for a while.]

I have a sister. She ( Read more... )

[Capa is not amused by your multiverse, on the fritz, random people showing up event, Barge. And he shows this by being boring and trying to science it out. He's in the middle of rationalizing it all to himself when he turns the audio on.]

- duality theory doesn't seem to apply anymore. Nothing is quantifiable, nothing is...set here. If space and ( Read more... )

I've only known one pilot who didn't fit the stereotype I found myself embodying this past weekend.

And then there's this nonsense going around.

[Private to Crane]

Once you're out of the infirmary, you're going to spend your time either in the lab or in your room unless you have permission from me.

[Private to Harper]

Need some company?

[Private to ( Read more... )