video;

[nofluffybunny]

[ Because she's reminded of the technology back home, this should be easy. It's not her first time she's had to make a call using Skype, or something similar. Video is the option Chloe opts for. ]

My name's Chloe― Chloe Decker. [ She doesn't notice it, the self-conscious gesture of tucking her hair behind her ear, but she sets her jaw as she pushes on, voice unwavering. Completely the opposite to how she feels on the inside. ] I guess you could say I arrived here just the same as a lot of you have, as crazy as it seems. If no one minds answering a few questions, I'd really appreciate it.

Are there any parents on this ship, mothers and/or fathers? Did you... Are there any children on-board?

[ 'What happens to them when you agree to the contract? Where do they go?' ― extra questions she bites her tongue on. Instead Chloe gives a smile that's barely a twitch of her lips. ]

Again― thanks.

[ Obviously she's not ready to end the face-time just yet as she pauses. ]

...I had a gun and a pair of handcuffs with me. Someone please tell me this place comes with a 'lost and found'?

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[nofluffybunny]

Can I? There's other options?

[ A thoughtful hum; Chloe was under the impression that this job was it, the job of all jobs. There was no grtting around it. ]

Well that's reassuring. Thanks, I didn't know.

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[carltoaction]

I don't see why you can't. If they want us to work, they should make sure we know what we're doing.

[He may or may not be actually right. He's still a kid and he believes strongly that you should only have someone in a job they fit and do good in for themselves and the community crew as a whole.

He smiles on his end, feeling happy to have helped, even though she can't see it.]