text. un: barnes.

[starer]

Its been about four weeks. Though I guess I should say Earth weeks. Twenty-seven days since we started turning up. Two since it started happening again.

[Which begs the question, when does it stop? Seventy-two beds on this area of the station. Are they planning to keep going after that?]

Viveca is the name of the AI that spoke to us all then. Some of you may have spoken to her already. She went missing though, a couple of days after we arrived. There was a power cut, she said something about an emergency mode, and then she was gone.

We got a delivery right before that though. Clothes, toiletries, books, food. A bunch of stuff showed up and got split out.

That was when there were twenty-seven of us. Looks like we've about doubled since then. So if you new folks needs something, ask. There's probably someone here who can help.

Speaking of, we're stuck relying on those drops to get fresh food. So don't hog it. There's kids here who need it too.

[Edward]

A guy I know. He cooks up huge batches of food at a time. If you're hungry, check the fridge. Nine times out of ten, he's left something in there you can have.

[And if not, giving Sam a look will probably be more than enough to get him to make something new.]

You've also all probably noticed that you can't get in to the Northern Wing. Its been like that since we first got here, and we've got no idea what's on the other side. It's classified, apparently. Messing with whatever's on the other side would affect us all, so I wouldn't suggest trying to break through.

Don't know about you guys, but I don't plan on getting tossed out an airlock if I can help it.

[And that's it. No sign off. No goodbye. No anything. Sorry?]


[ooc: Feel free to threadjack as much as you like! Bucky's using this post as an information exchange.]

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text; un: khitachiin

[totheright]

[ aha! the one useful thing kaoru can do. ]

if you have measurements for your friend, i have some fabric and a sewing machine
or he can just come find me
kaoru hitachiin, auburn hair, 178 cm, quite attractive

[vibing]

[ Oh, the possibilities. Yuri takes a long, long moment to decide how much he wants to fuck with Flynn here. ]

Hey, that would be great! Yeah, I'll send him your way. He likes real flashy stuff, lots of ruffles and stuff like that.

He's Flynn Scifo, blonde, tall, acts all serious.

[totheright]

[ kaoru has made enough clothes (and is a rude enough person) to know what "he likes real flashy stuff" usually means. on one hand, he does have some truly hideous pieces set aside in mind for tamaki that he could pull out now - on the other hand, he's a little more eager than hikaru is to actually get along with these people. ]

does your friend really have the fashion sense of a clown or are you trying to get me in trouble? little charitable old me who's so generously offered his help?