[Luke comes on screen. He looks a bit tired but hey that's nothing new, right? There are circles under his eyes. But he still has a slight smile on his lips even with his scar he looks friendly.]

So back at home I used to train campers how to sword fight. I was wondering if there was something I could do here. I've been getting bored again on this ship and me and boredom don't get a long too well. [Mainly because thinking leads to bad things.]

I was wondering if there was an armory? Or something where I can train or help others be trained. I know there is gym that I'm thinking of checking out but.. I would really like to work on my swordsmanship.

Locked to Percy.

Hey.. I don't know where we stand on terms of friendship but I, uh, need you to help me with something. [He brings up his mask.] I haven't put it on. [he shakes his head.] I wanted to know if maybe you'd take it for me. Hide or lock it up. I can't destroy it and I don't like the way it makes me feel.

If you can't I'll understand. /Lock.

[Screened to Jaye and Lilith]

Unless either of you have something better to do, I'm thinkin' it's time we tried to get a look at what's hidden in this spaceship. We should be able to map it with my ECHO, 'til the walls start changing on us, anyway.

[Screened to Dean, Lilith, York]

I'm not plannin' this whole thing myself. If you guys wanna get something done, let's meet in the 12th floor lounge at 2200 and do something about it. Feel free to pass the word on to anyone you've talked to who doesn't want to sit on their asses all day and die on this ship without even trying.

[ despite the warnings to not wear the masks, ariadne couldn't resist temptation and now here she was, sitting alone in a random hallway of the ship - wearing her mask (she’s been doing it for some time now - wearing it here and there - always in private) and poking the network via anonymous text.

this should be fun. ]

How do some of you manage to go on day to day, pretending as if nothing is wrong - that you aren't lying to others or that you didn't do horrible things back home?

How do you live with your guilt?

[ yep, a vague text from a girl that is obviously going through a bit of an identity crisis at the moment and just wants to understand what she is doing wrong. someone help her. ]


[ ooc: so yeah, obviously ariadne is wearing her mask in some random hallway (lets say not far from the oxygen gardens) so feel free to action this post up and spot her wearing her nifty mask or just keep poking her via text. she also sort of fails at anon (though she doesn't think so) so folks that have talked to her long enough should be able to pick up that it is her talking here. ]