001 | Video | World of Lines

[bearsthevision.livejournal.com]

[ The screen flickers, and a girl of about 11 with long brown hair and eyes that seem to stare right into the heart of you appear. Despite the communication device visual, it's apparent she's a little different then most little girls. Maybe it's the way she bridges her fingertips,  or how she purses her lips before speaking. ]

 All of this communication babbling has to stop. You're doing nothing by clouding the waves.

[ She extends three fingers ]

 We're all here against our will, as far as I know. [ Two fingers remain ]

 The conclusion is that it's something other than us. [One finger ] And we're certainly from different places, if my talk with Elizaveta is anything to go by. There's no crew. Just us and our uniforms that are strangely accurate in size. 

 So here's the open ended question, folks: Who are we trusting enough to lead us for the time being?

OOC: And bedtime for me! i'll tag everyone as soooon as I wake up, I promise! I just was way too excited for this comm to open.

Comments

[voice]

[uncodlyawwesome]

Yeah. I livved on an asteroid for a wwhile. [Like it's no big deal.]

[ voice ]

[bearsthevision.livejournal.com]

[ Excitement! ]

Good. It seems the majority of us have at least been attuned to space travel.

[ voice ]

[uncodlyawwesome]

[Oh, he's not special? Shit.]

Yeah, I guess that's great or wwhatevver. Doesn't help right noww, though. Not until wwe figure out wwhere the controls to this hunk'a driftwwood are.

[ voice ]

[bearsthevision.livejournal.com]

Controls.. We're going to have to go exploring?

[ uuuh no, not something she wants to do, thanks. ]

[ voice ]

[uncodlyawwesome]

Wwell, yeah. Howw else are wwe gonna find out wwhere evverythin' is?