001 // voice.

[affective]

[ A bit of silence, and the sound of someone clearing his throat.

Guess who finally decided to stop lurking? Thiiiis guy. ]

-- Can I say one thing, about the final frontier?

I thought it was supposed to be a little grander than this. [ THOUGHTFUL PAUSE. ] More lights, you know, and perhaps more windows in the ship so we could actually see things.

But as a measure of curiosity, show of hands, how many of us are just from good old Earth? Been to the moon and not much further, that sort of thing? Because an awful lot of you seem very at home on a bloody spaceship, and I'm feeling a little left out.

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TEXT

[affective]

that destination is a space station if i recall correctly and not one were stopping at for very long.

must you sign off everything you type?

J

[ It's cool, Sherlock. He's a smartass. ]

BLAME THE BBC. D: I QUESTION THIS TOO.

[consulting]

Habit. I'm used to texting on other peoples phones.
Oh. Space Station? What is that? Like a petrol station for space ships?

TEXT floaty text everywhere with everything signed off

[affective]

asking questions about space now, are we

think so. but im not exactly an expert here
just someone from the 21st century whod very much like to get back.

J

[ THIS SIGNING OFF NONSENSE IS FUN! ]

[consulting]

well. I could be more inclined to badger the astrophysicists on board.

I rather like the idea my signing posts has caught on, J.
TS is following suit. This means I can text efficiently from other comms devices
when mine is too far for me to reach.

Likewise.

SH