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I inquired as to a position in the labs to occupy my time. Robert Capa volunteered to supervise.
I assume you're fine with that.
I assume you're fine with that.
[ Gaius is in his pimp pad slash cabin, all the comforts of his Caprican home despite its demise prior to his arrival. He's more in his element-- adaptation is a wonderful thing-- and surrounded by what can be identified as starcharts, and sheets of paper with diagrams of his own design.
There is also a closed file, quite thick, and a little out of view. ]
It seems I've missed a bit of fun. Sorry, been catching up on some reading.
Going over the last posts, I have to say, I can't fault anyone for the predominant subject matter. It's the most natural thing in the world, and we're hardwired and prog-- [ Gaius pauses, hitching over his turn of phrase, there. Yeesh. ] We're designed to be obsessed over the matter of sex. Built to enjoy it, made to talk about it, and see its possibility in everyone we encounter. Survival, you know -- it's not all blood and guts and natural selection. It can be quite fun, too.
[ Gaius isn't actually affected. He's just joining in. ]
Like I said, I've been reading.
I don't know what it means. These constellations-- they're named after our-- my ancient history. Perhaps it's a tribute. A map. Sorry-- I'm broadcasting this, right. For the uninitiated, I'm a space alien. In a sense.
Maybe we share something after all. Beyond fictions.
[ Locked to Capa. ]
You can have these back now.
[ Locked to Sarah Connor. ]
I've, um--
[ Hesitation, then goes a different direction. ]
Do you reckon you can see if there's any jobs going around for someone like me? There was mention about lab access. I'm assuming you're alright, still, naturally.
There is also a closed file, quite thick, and a little out of view. ]
It seems I've missed a bit of fun. Sorry, been catching up on some reading.
Going over the last posts, I have to say, I can't fault anyone for the predominant subject matter. It's the most natural thing in the world, and we're hardwired and prog-- [ Gaius pauses, hitching over his turn of phrase, there. Yeesh. ] We're designed to be obsessed over the matter of sex. Built to enjoy it, made to talk about it, and see its possibility in everyone we encounter. Survival, you know -- it's not all blood and guts and natural selection. It can be quite fun, too.
[ Gaius isn't actually affected. He's just joining in. ]
Like I said, I've been reading.
I don't know what it means. These constellations-- they're named after our-- my ancient history. Perhaps it's a tribute. A map. Sorry-- I'm broadcasting this, right. For the uninitiated, I'm a space alien. In a sense.
Maybe we share something after all. Beyond fictions.
[ Locked to Capa. ]
You can have these back now.
[ Locked to Sarah Connor. ]
I've, um--
[ Hesitation, then goes a different direction. ]
Do you reckon you can see if there's any jobs going around for someone like me? There was mention about lab access. I'm assuming you're alright, still, naturally.
