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albatrossomen) wrote in
eyemind2021-05-11 06:27 pm
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Audio | UN: presage - An Offer
With our situation here having grown more dire with Mindseye making itself known and our rather unwilling trip to the Infernal realm Xanadu I thought perhaps we could all use some recreational options. With that in mind I have procured a video game system from the space station with intent to set up a communal space for such things.
I have also taken the liberty of sifting through Mammon's hoard for similar items of entertainment. By the way if any newcomers have found their cabins lacking in soaps and towels, those items have been placed in the kitchen for easy retrieval.
Back to the topic at hand: I require assistance in setting up such a place. One of the many lounges would work for space, but I am wholly unfamiliar with the specifics of this kind of technology. For the benefit of all aboard I am asking for any willing to lend a hand, or other luxuries, to the cause.
These trips between worlds do get so long and boring.
I have also taken the liberty of sifting through Mammon's hoard for similar items of entertainment. By the way if any newcomers have found their cabins lacking in soaps and towels, those items have been placed in the kitchen for easy retrieval.
Back to the topic at hand: I require assistance in setting up such a place. One of the many lounges would work for space, but I am wholly unfamiliar with the specifics of this kind of technology. For the benefit of all aboard I am asking for any willing to lend a hand, or other luxuries, to the cause.
These trips between worlds do get so long and boring.

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He swallows it down. He won't say it. He won't ask (what's happening to me?) but instead he buries his head in his hands.
"I deserve this." He nods, "I deserve this I suppose." And he starts to rise, "I will think on the building blocks of society and see if I can find you something that might...work."
Now he just wants to sleep? He sleeps too much. Like his body is trying to heal or forget or something unintelligible.
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"Is that truly what you believe?" Murmur counters quietly. It's not necessarily a challenge, most certainly not a denial or agreement. Simply a question. These things, after all, are rarely as simple as a matter of deserving. But that's not his place to say. "I look forward to it. Do try to get some rest."
He should get some decent rest for a time, at the very least. Before he goes and disrupts it for himself again.