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[upstairsbrain]

[A wild Sam Winchester appeared! He looks better off than last time, by far... currently, he's just a bit restless.]

Hey, uh-- Tranquility. [There's a weak smile, because it's bizarre addressing everyone on their space ship home. Space ship. Home.]

I was wondering what people usually end up doing in their free time here. Y'know, when they're not... dealing with hallucinations.

[He's referring to the fear gas, though he has quite enough delusions to deal with on his own, Thank You Very Much.]

Anyway, I was thinking more along the lines of jobs. Anything I can help out with, let me know.

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[askedtobe]

Feels like I still spend most of my free time trying to find my way around the ship.

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[upstairsbrain]

[There's a chuckle.] Yeah... I can see how that would happen.

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[askedtobe]

Think the ship gets bigger every day, i've gotten lost less times in New York. [ a beat ] But i've been to the libraries a few times.

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[doismelllikeroses]

I like to paint... but that isn't really a job in here, is it?

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[upstairsbrain]

I don't think I've ever had this much trouble finding my own room. [And it's giving him a headache.

Wait--]

Library?

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[upstairsbrain]

Could be, if you offered to sell them. Maybe someone'll start up an art show.

[Not that he has any talent in that area, but.]

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[askedtobe]

[ he nods. ] Yeah, they're... mixed media libraries in the passenger quarters.

[cons]

I heard there's a security team, if you're into that. And there's fight club, but that's not an all-the-time thing. And it's not a job thing either, just a dealing-with-boredom thing.

[ sorry sam, you're a giant, that much is clear from the video feed. she's just typecasting here. ]

And there's a pool, and the holodecks, but. Those aren't as cool as they sound, it's literally just for a change of scenery.

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[upstairsbrain]

Huh. That's... news to me. [Complete with a "not bad" face.]

[upstairsbrain]

[He's a moose, yes, he gets it. :l ]

I was thinking of joining up with the security team, actually. Sounds more like what I'm used to from back home.

[Vague statement is vague. Also, that last bit about the pool and such is surprising.]

... This place really has it all, huh?

[cons]

[ she stretches her arms up over her head, about five seconds from yawning. is it obvious she's bored too? ]

You're gonna wanna get in touch with a guy named Jim Kirk, then. Or Dean Winchester. They handle all that crap. ..Stuff.

[ cops make her nervous, ok. even though they're "security", but, whatever. ]

Kinda. In what it's lacking, it makes up for it in really long hallways with locked doors that nobody has access to. I'm starting to think maybe they're hiding all the fun stuff there.

[upstairsbrain]

Someone did mention Jim Kirk to me, earlier. [Beat.] And Dean's my brother, so that'll be easy.

[Eh, he gets it. Sam's been arrested dozens of times.]

I think they're hiding more than fun. [Cue wrinkled forehead of Concentration.] Even just going by that message we saw-- there's obviously something serious happening that we don't know about it.

[cons]

Oh. [ !! ] Huh. That works.

[ wichita frowns a bit as soon as he says 'serious' ]

Yeah, there's definitely some dark stuff going on. But considering the only clue we've gotten so far is a poem about pain and dying, and a list of names? I'm gonna not go looking into it yet. Not until there's a 'who' to tack onto the 'what'.

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[majestyofthethrone]

Judging by the way the Network goes, trying not to die.

[onteamdyson]

Don't think there's too many job opportunities for hair models on this ship. Be uber cautious of any dudes offering to pay to take pics of you, because it's probs a trap.

[upstairsbrain]

Yeah. [Sam shrugs. He'll probably end up investigating anyway, but best to pretend for now that he doesn't typically do stupid stuff like that.] Especially when everyone seems to get lost just going from place to place. Poking around without much to go on is a bad idea.

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[upstairsbrain]

i usually make an active effort

[upstairsbrain]

[Just

... what

why. :l ]

... Thanks for the tip.

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[askedtobe]

I've done a lot of walking around. [ this is his semi-cringe face. ] It's better than nothing, at least.

[onteamdyson]

No problem. Here's another one, on the house.

Don't. Drop. The soap.

[She smirks.] Now I'm gonna have to start charging for my totally golden advice.

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[majestyofthethrone]

We all do, I think.

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[redwinged]

What sort of thing did you do back home?

[saint_kitten]

Free time is normally spent imbibing in alcohol. This ship is terrible for things like dancing and parties.

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[doismelllikeroses]

I honestly doubt people could have any interest in art in a place like this- not that I blame them.

[cons]

[ eeeeeyes. ]

You're right, it is. Well, going alone is anyway. I've wandered around before, trying to see how deep I could get into the ship before getting turned around, and I can't say I've ever gotten very far before. They've got too many hallways blocked off to actually get anywhere, you know?