john ( oxford ) buchanan. (
romanticism) wrote in
ataraxion2012-02-03 11:27 pm
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[ There is a very flat note of boredom in Oxford's voice, and the video is focused on his profile as he idly stares at the wall of his room, slouched in his seat. ]
Seasons of mists and mellow fruitfulness, close bosom-friend of the maturing sun; conspiring with him how to load and bless with fruit the vines that round the thatch-eaves run... [ He trails off, looking momentarily rueful. ] It's no mystery as to why Keats and his many wonderful contemporaries chose to roam the countryside and marvel at the ever changing landscape. [ HUFFS. ] They weren't trapped on a spaceship where every corridor makes you wonder if you're merely wandering about in circles. There are only so many trips one can make to the oxygen garden before you start recognising individual leaves, for God's sake.
[ He finally sits up, with a quick, smooth movement, the subdued quality of his voice becoming suddenly more efficient and business-like as he looks squarely at the camera feed. ]
In the interests of quelling a certain sense of raging boredom that occasionally grips me - and others, I'm sure - I would like to propose a poker night. I imagine there must be a fair number of us who fancy themselves good with cards. [ He raises his brow curiously. ] Do I have any takers?
Seasons of mists and mellow fruitfulness, close bosom-friend of the maturing sun; conspiring with him how to load and bless with fruit the vines that round the thatch-eaves run... [ He trails off, looking momentarily rueful. ] It's no mystery as to why Keats and his many wonderful contemporaries chose to roam the countryside and marvel at the ever changing landscape. [ HUFFS. ] They weren't trapped on a spaceship where every corridor makes you wonder if you're merely wandering about in circles. There are only so many trips one can make to the oxygen garden before you start recognising individual leaves, for God's sake.
[ He finally sits up, with a quick, smooth movement, the subdued quality of his voice becoming suddenly more efficient and business-like as he looks squarely at the camera feed. ]
In the interests of quelling a certain sense of raging boredom that occasionally grips me - and others, I'm sure - I would like to propose a poker night. I imagine there must be a fair number of us who fancy themselves good with cards. [ He raises his brow curiously. ] Do I have any takers?

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[Yeah, all that poetry bullshit? Getting totally ignored.]
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but Oxford grins, suddenly and wolfishly. ]
I am involved, that would mean it's perfectly interesting already. [ he chuckles, lightly. ] Humour me, Winchester, what would make this potentially more interesting.
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Yeah, mate. I'm up for it. Been a while but I reckon I can hold my own. That alright?
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Certainly! I'm hardly a poker veteran myself, to be quite honest, but it's all in good fun. [ He raises a brow. ] I don't think any of us are quite in the position to bet with anything very significant whilst trapped here.
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text - because cammie's brain is pretty much wired to her comms device
poker? oh darling you know I'm a taker
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Do I?
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You could always try to make yourself more useful if you're that bored, Oxford.
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Enlighten me, Durham, what exactly is it that I might get involved in here? I'm not about to claim that I've much knowledge in mechanical or medical areas or whatever they might have use for on board this ship, because my specialities tend to lie in listening to stiff old toffs milling about pretending to be politicians or else analysing literature. [ His tone turns faintly accusatory. ] Have you been making adequate use of yourself, then?
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This Keats has a way with words.
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I suppose I shouldn't be surprised that you're unfamiliar with his work. [ He smiles, in a faintly nostalgic manner, happy to be given a chance to think about a little touch of home. ] It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he is by far one of my favourite poets. I'd like to think "a way with words" is almost putting it mildly.
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You got cards?
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[ AND NO ONE IS SURPRISED. ]
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[ The way Oxford says it does not make it sound like much of a question, and his expression turns somewhat impassive. ]
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[don't let the card counting supergenius play cards with you. it'll be bad for everybody.]
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What confident words.
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[Topher has a sad lack of disapproving middle-aged gentlemen in his life he can be unacceptable at. You fit the bill, Bill... Oxford... Whatever.]
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And yet there are others who would enjoy being trapped in a place such as this. Not all artists prefer to roam the countryside. [ p a u s e. ]
I'm assuming you have enough sense to make this poker game...not strip poker.
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[ Shame on you. ]
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i think.
anyway, poker sounds kinda cool!
but i don't really know what people would bet...
i don't think there are any useless money around here.
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Aye, mate. Sign me up.
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[Or yodel. .... Right, poker.]
What would we all be betting with?
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[ John, those aren't your cigarettes. You don't smoke. ]
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