the big bad {b i g b y} wolf.
12 January 2014 @ 02:37 pm
I NEED A WORKIGN LIGHTER FROM SOMEONE
I'VE RUN OUT OF MATCHES


[So either this is a) VERY IMPORTANT TO BIGBY or b) this is his first post to the network and he still doesn't know what he's doing with his communicator. What on Earth in capslock. And maybe he should have chosen video or voice but -- well. He doesn't know how to switch over to either of those now.

This is going to be an awful learning process, isn't it. Be proud he even made an attempt.]
 
 
Rose Lalonde
12 January 2014 @ 04:08 pm
I dreamed last month, while I was asleep. I'm sure I'm not the only one, as there seem to be vague allusions to these nightmares floating around the network, and therefore I feel that a discussion is pertinent.

Assuming, of course, that I wasn't alone in having them, but given the way things tend to happen on this ship, it seems unlikely.

Unfortunately, it was difficult to parse to whom the dreams belonged, working on the additional assumption that they belonged to someone in the first place. Remaining in the stasis tanks for an entire jump only muddled things further, I'm sure.

In the event all of my aforementioned assumptions are not, in fact, mere assumptions, it might be beneficial for us to compare notes.


((OOC: Hit up the opt-out post if you'd like me to turn the text off!))
 
 
DEATH
12 January 2014 @ 08:46 pm
[Death is rather old fashioned so he's still not very good with this technology even though he's been on the ship for a few months now. The video shakiness for a moment probably doesn't help to soften the fact that you are now staring into the face of a skeleton in a black robe. The voice seeming to just appear in your head rather then entering your ears via the normal route probably doesn't make things better either.

Sorry, he can't help it.  He also sounds a little hesitant.]

THIS MAY SOUND LIKE A VERY ODD QUESTION ....ESPECIALLY FOR THIS LOCATION.

BUT ARE THERE ANY UNIVERSALLY ACCEPTED MARRIAGE TRADITIONS? BESIDES THE END RESULT I MEAN? 

 
 
TERESA | ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴢᴇ ʀᴜɴɴᴇʀ
12 January 2014 @ 10:38 pm
[ after the jump teresa expected things to make more sense, like something would reveal itself, but it hasn't. if anything it poses more questions than answers. there seems to be only one place to go for that. nothing else to lose at this point. (she'd been meaning to ask earlier anyway.)

with soft black hair falling around tensed-up shoulders and pale skin glowing in contrast, she looks into the recording. her face doesn't display much emotion besides a tired concentration and slight quiver to her lip. it's been a long few days, but she does her best to hide it. ]


So, it's like going from one creepy experiment to the next. Ever thought that maybe that's what this place is? A test? A code to be deciphered? From it seems like, every month something horrible happens. Couldn't those all be variables we're supposed to respond to a certain way? Things probably won't change until we do.

[ right or wrong, teresa speaks from experience, so she sounds confident about this theory. she looks like she wants to ask a million more questions, but she stops her theorizing there. ]

Anyway, I'm Teresa. New-ish. I know we're sick of hearing about the temperature, but I'm not the only one whose room is freezing, right? I thought the heat was bad before, but no. This is actually worse. I could use a jacket or something if anyone has some extra clothes I can borrow.

[ because she would really like to go to bed and not wake up with hypothermia. ]