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[Billy is handcuffed to his bed. After struggling with the cuffs for a few minutes, he gives it up as a lost cause and checks his comm to see if anything's going on-- yep, lots of handcuffing going around. No reason for him to repeat the message. Instead, he looks for something to pass the time...
Oh wait, he's got nothing. The only thing within reach is his bag, and that's gives him rocks and other projectiles, chalk, his keycard... yeah, this is going to get old so fast.
tl;dr People passing by his room on deck 7 may hear an occasional thump as something small hits a wall at high speed.]
Oh wait, he's got nothing. The only thing within reach is his bag, and that's gives him rocks and other projectiles, chalk, his keycard... yeah, this is going to get old so fast.
tl;dr People passing by his room on deck 7 may hear an occasional thump as something small hits a wall at high speed.]