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[Alex has decided that until he found a better way to deal with this, he has to use video on this network. Otherwise, no one was going to be able to tell him and the other Alex apart. At least--for now.]

Look, I apologize in advance for the lack of filters on this message. The technology here is a bit more than I'm used to; still trying to get the hang of it.

[If someone wants to teach him, by all means.

Letting out a breath, he works his jaw slightly, again taking time to phrase out his words. Calling people out on the network is always a gamble, and as he hasn't learned how to sort through the system yet, he isn't even sure if these people are here. But hey--it's worth a shot.]

First off--if anyone knows a guy named Eames, Arthur, or a girl named Ariadne [He thinks that was her name] I'd appreciate if you or they got in touch with me. I got some information that might interest them.

[He shifts in his seat, leaning forward slightly.]

I was wondering if there are any sparring groups set up on board already? Working out by myself is fine, but I'd rather have someone to go up against if possible.

[And then the big question; the one that's been bothering him since he arrived here. He hates talking so much as it is (when half the people aren't really going to give a shit, at least), but this one was probably the most important.]

And... does anyone know if there is a secure bunker on board? Like 'survive a nuclear explosion' secure.

[He needed somewhere to practice his powers, damn it, without blowing a hole in the hull.]

So uh..that's it. Thanks, or whatever.

[And he shuts the feed down.]

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I'd rather have Azazel here, frankly.

[Alex shrugged.]

At least we'd know if teleportation worked here.

Long way to teleport if he wants to get off the ship. We're in the middle of nowhere in space.

Anywhere he'd wanna be is millions of miles away.

Well for all we know, he could do it.

Besides--aren't there supposed to be some planets below us or whatever?

Maybe. Dunno. There's no windows so not like it's easy to tell. We haven't docked anywhere since I got here.

You know, I wonder--

[Alex pauses, then realizes no, that isn't a good talk to have right now. So he shuts himself up.]

Nevermind.

[ He headtilts and gives a wry kind of lineface. ]

You can't just start saying shit and stop. Wonder what?

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[He shakes his head.]

I'm going to sound like a dick, but I'm just not ready to tell you what I know yet.

[Because that sort of future stuff--it's heavy. And well, he isn't ready for that talk, yet.]

[ That gets a definite eyeroll ]

Like I wasn't ready for the Promenade shit? Yeah, sure, whatever. [ Because he assumes its a him not being ready thing again. ]

Be an asshole all you want about it, but considering how I reacted the first time I heard about the shit, no, you aren't ready.

[Hang up on him all you want, Alex; you don't get the info yet.]

Fine. Whatever. Keep it to yourself.

[ He'll just sit here and look cranky and be curious as hell. He doesn't like not knowing things about himself... kept from him by himself. Weird. ]

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