Does it seem t'anyone else that some places could use more color? I think th'boat needs more color. Like, some places're colorful. But it could use more.

Zeke, Herz--I dunno who else I'd have t'ask, maybe th'crew? Do they even care?--ah, m'point is. How'd y'feel about a mural in Sergei's? Th'walls need color, dudes.

[Locked 20% to Mikaela]Sorry ' ( Read more... )

[Even though he's only addressing Mikaela, Sal doesn't lock the post. Partially because he's lazy and... well, partially because he likes people to know when he's asking a girl out. He honestly won't mind anyone asking him what he's doing; he likes to brag.]

Mikaela. If y'ain't too busy, would y'mind meetin' me on Deck 20? I sorta got a surprise ( Read more... )

[The transmission clicks on and is dark for a fraction of a second before Sal removes his hand from the camera. From what the viewer can tell, he's on the top deck, as is obvious from the fact that he's washed out in sunlight, and he has removed is shirt and found himself a nice pair of sunglasses. From the camera, angle, one would have to question ( Read more... )

[It's taken Sal this long to even pick up his comm and listen to people's posts. He's still extremely ashamed of his behavior during the mirror incident. He treated lots of people like crap; strangers, his friends, and, worst of all, Mikaela.

Even when the comm clicks on, it takes him some time to actually speak. However, when he does, he sounds ( Read more... )

Y'know what? I feel great! Like, I thought I'd be feeling like crap after that stuff on Deck 10, but, dude, I feel awesome. I mean, I ain't hungry er tired er nothin', y'know?

Anyway, sleeping is fer wussies, so, like, I don' know why I ever needed it anyway. I don' need that crap.

Oh, an' you folks're assholes fer not buildin' these doorways taller ( Read more... )

Arright, this not knowin' wha's happenin' other'n th'awfully scary transmissions that're comin' over the comms ain't healthy fer m'psyche er whatever. 'Specially when I'm hearin' 'bout folks dyin'. Who died? What happened? I'm only hearin' these murmurs here an' there an' I wanna know who died.

[He's afraid to ask, but...] Herz? M... Mikaela? You ( Read more... )

Weeeell... that can't be good. Guess s'not so bad since we're all hearin' it an' not jus' me. Could be worse. No use worryin' 'bout it, though, 'less someone can come up with a solution.

Say, Mikaela, wanna do somethin' later? Feel like, uhm, s'been too long since we had a date, y'know? [In all actuality, a very short conversation with Gippal made ( Read more... )

Arright. Fourth wall, le's do this thing.

Gimme what ya got.
 

Dudes. You know th'best thing 'bout not bein' ten?

...I can touch th'ceiling again. [There's a pause as he does so.] Isn't that th'best?! Seriously, this is th'best feelin' of my life. It cannot get worse than that bein' a kid thing. That sucks. Things can really only be lookin' up from here. [He's half sarcastic, but half serious, as well. Things ( Read more... )

[When the voice comes on, it's that of a young boy, about ten or eleven. While the voice doesn't quite have its deepness anymore, there's still a distinct kind of accent that would tip off anyone who's spoken to Sal.]

Aw, man!

An' I thought I wasn't ever gonna get hit with this crap! What'd I do t'deserve this? I ain't killed no one, promise! ( Read more... )