We think our consciousness is being stored somehow - maybe digitally, maybe psychically, maybe just as a memory - and our bodies are being preserved in stasis in a way they could be put back together. We think some of the experiments from the former crew could be important to figuring out how to do that, but we don't know specifics, it's just a hunch. We think you know as much as we do.
With the right amount of power, and a willing and available soul, restoring flesh is an easy task.
[ he was resurrected after all. ]
Experiments from the former crew. I suppose we see those on occasion. [ he's a little conflicted on what to ask next, so he paces a little circle again. ] Am I ... missing anything?
Not that I know of. We'll keep sending you what we can, and if it's censored or glitches, ask more about it. Maybe keep an eye on the planets and what the ship is doing there.
[she frowns and thinks.]
Consider throwing things away you want to get rid of. Like certain journals. Trash is helpful.
[ well he is listening intently to the first part because he is doing his JOB but he also frowns at the second part, setting his jaw stubbornly. he knows it's probably what he should do and it makes him quite mad. ]
And is putting the cursed item into the system that is already haunted by ten thousand ghosts, rats, naked women and giant terrible teeth a grand idea?
[ maybe the ghosts in the ship and the ghosts in the journal can just fight!!!!!! endgame solved.
lucien pushes a hand through his hair and thinks, but he shakes his head after a moment. ]
I have letters. [ rude. ] Tell Sidon ... I don't know. [ he's not sorry because it's not his fault his brain is terrible, but you know. ] I didn't intend for that to happen. To either of you.
And not exactly a message, but [ he's pulling up his IRIS to look over the messages again, quickly, looking honestly kind of concerned.] Viktor mentioned he was unwell again. Is ... [ well "is he alright" a question, so. can't ask that. ] Keep an eye on him.
[she doesn't know how much he'll be able to actually keep an eye on him. she doesn't know him that well, she doesn't think he'll open up to her, but...]
He's worried about you, too. So keep an eye on yourself.
[ he was all set up to start fussing again about how Viktor needs to stop worrying about him because he's so full of shit HE IS THE DEAD one and then the call drops and he's like.
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Mm. Not the Oakbender way to offer compromises. She'd never have shared space with that journal.
[ it was pretty gross. ]
No, she was not familiar to me. Perhaps ask Cash. Do you have any more imformation on how to bring you all back to the living?
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We think our consciousness is being stored somehow - maybe digitally, maybe psychically, maybe just as a memory - and our bodies are being preserved in stasis in a way they could be put back together. We think some of the experiments from the former crew could be important to figuring out how to do that, but we don't know specifics, it's just a hunch. We think you know as much as we do.
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[ he was resurrected after all. ]
Experiments from the former crew. I suppose we see those on occasion. [ he's a little conflicted on what to ask next, so he paces a little circle again. ] Am I ... missing anything?
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[she frowns and thinks.]
Consider throwing things away you want to get rid of. Like certain journals. Trash is helpful.
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And is putting the cursed item into the system that is already haunted by ten thousand ghosts, rats, naked women and giant terrible teeth a grand idea?
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[...]
Any messages for me to pass on?
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lucien pushes a hand through his hair and thinks, but he shakes his head after a moment. ]
I have letters. [ rude. ] Tell Sidon ... I don't know. [ he's not sorry because it's not his fault his brain is terrible, but you know. ] I didn't intend for that to happen. To either of you.
And not exactly a message, but [ he's pulling up his IRIS to look over the messages again, quickly, looking honestly kind of concerned.] Viktor mentioned he was unwell again. Is ... [ well "is he alright" a question, so. can't ask that. ] Keep an eye on him.
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[she doesn't know how much he'll be able to actually keep an eye on him. she doesn't know him that well, she doesn't think he'll open up to her, but...]
He's worried about you, too. So keep an eye on yourself.
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what the fuck. ]