[There’s a crackle and the feed flickers on, showing Bela crouched in the ruins of her cabin, shuddering. From this angle--skewed, like the device has been knocked sideways--it’s impossible to see her face ( Read more... )

Well, now that most have had a chance to either ruffle or settle their metaphorical feathers, a return to the traditional carnage and mayhem of our little coop is in order, yeah? A riot, perhaps. I don't think we've had a proper one while I've been here. Murder gets so blase after a certain point. Murder in the most familiar sense in any case. Show ( Read more... )

If I could provide you with a warden's communication device, would you be able to create a tap that would circumnavigate the filters?

[There's a stranger on the barge area--a harried-looking stranger, a young woman whose well-fed, cleanly nature doesn't quite fit the ragged clothes she wears ( Read more... )

I don't suppose anyone else on board actively practices tarot? Seeing as there isn't any real metaphysical spiritual activity on board and I'd prefer not to get out of practice, I wouldn't mind doing a personal reading or two if anyone has an interest ( Read more... )

Bela doesn't wander the barge so much as do a floor-by floor search of its rooms and facilities, excepting the upper floors. Every unlocked door tested, every occupied room (the ones she can get into in any case) skimmed for information on its resident and what they might have that she could use ( Read more... )

I'd like to meet, if you'd be so inclined.