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[redshirted]

Hey, anyone know where I can get a good meal 'round here? Cafeteria's great, don't get me wrong but I've been living off rations for the past week. [Ian starts pulling MRE wrappers out of his pockets and holding them up for the video] They sorta get old quickly, you know?

Anyway, I'd kill for a decent meal, [Ian pats his stomach and tries to look pathetic and starved. Maybe someone will take pity on him and cook for him.] if anyone's offering. I'll make it up to you somehow.

[Ian leans in like he's ready to stop the video and then stops like he suddenly remembered something.]

Oh and by the way--! I'll be replacing all of the locks on the storage rooms, so they can be unlocked from the interior. For, erm, safety concerns.

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[redshirted]

A catch? With me? Never! Just thought it'd be nice to hang out now that things have settled down.

[icequeen_aran]

I'll hold you to a couple of drinks at the very least. How's that?

[raced_god]

CAN I HELP YOU

[icequeen_aran]

NO JUST STARING AT YOU FROM ACROSS THE LIVING ROOM PROBABLY

[raced_god]

KEEP STARING MAYBE SOMETHING FUN WILL HAPPEN

[icequeen_aran]

[redshirted]

Name a time and a place and you got it, Sam.

[icequeen_aran]

[Ha ha that's so endearing weird being called Sam who calls her Sam anymore dead friends that's who...]

You'd better keep up with me.

[redshirted]

[DEAD FRIENDS that is indeed who]

Tch. You're on.