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[no_nanomites]

So bets on how much longer this is going to go on for? I give it til the end of the week.

[Private to Rex]

I've been a bad sister; are you alright?

[Ana has been avoiding anywhere with fires and only showing up to lunch, in her silk PJs. Someone's not a happy camper.]

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Private

[stopthat_destro]

Cold, but otherwise, I'll manage. [LOL LYING. He just doesn't want to talk about his breakdown.]

Private

[no_nanomites]

Yeah, the barge picked a crappy time to break down. Where are ya bunking down?

Private

[stopthat_destro]

The Engine Room, with Harper.

Private

[no_nanomites]

Good.

[dominie]

What is it that we'll be betting?

[no_nanomites]

Well, considering money's useless here, sexual favors are out of the question and our personal belongings are somewhere in the ether... I'll accept food vouchers or stories. Boredom and hunger are the worst things that will be happening in this place.

[dominie]

As for food, I'm fasting for the duration of this. It only causes a minor stomach ache for myself. But stories I'll be glad to tell. Stories, however, those I have in great abundance.

If it's not over by tomorrow evening, I'll consider you the victor and share a few with you.

[no_nanomites]

I've been doing the one meal thing, it can't last forever.

I think I'd like to hear your stories, Doctor.