Rail (
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thisavrou2016-04-28 01:18 am
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[So since Rail's brief exploration effort in the prison, she's mostly stuck to exploring the rest of the ship for her remaining time. Checking out the different areas, trying to absorb all the odd-looking monsters and aliens she's seen so far. It was really like being on the set of a Hollywood movie - at least she thinks so. Or at least just a really long, vivid dream.
None of her exploring had given her any further answers to the questions she had, but she hadn't put much effort into asking and investigating. The prison was enough excitement, and she got some bombs back in the mail so there was no reason to go back.
But something had been on her mind recently. The job that was assigned to her, the one she didn't take seriously at all. Assistant Morale Officer. The title was laughable, but it still made her wonder why she was assigned to that job in the first place. Unintentional irony?
But looking for a little bit of fun on a quiet evening, she decides to try using her MID to send out one of those... weird future TV messages that keep popping up. She thinks she knows how to do it now.
A kid who's face is entirely covered with scars and old stitches appears on the screen.]
So hey! This thing is working right now, right? So I was thinking, when I first got here I was assigned to be an "assistant morale officer". And that means I just gotta tell you guys stuff so that you'll feel good and shit and you don't mutiny, right?
[Clearly, she's done her research.]
Well, since I take my jobs super seriously, I decided to come up with some ideas that might be helpful. Relieve some stress, you know? Here's what I got so far:
[Rail pulls out a piece of paper and holds it up to the MID so anyone can see it. It's a very short list, but here's what it has so far:]
-Fighting
-Destruction of property (doesn't matter who's or what)
-Gambling (?)
-Free candy, but only the good stuff
[Rail holds it up for what she thinks is long enough for everyone to look at it, before her grin replaces the paper. Yep, this is who was picked to improve morale.]
Great ideas so far, right? Obviously, I'm still working on it. If you got ideas though, I... dunno if I care that much. But hey, I ain't gonna stop you from saying 'em.
None of her exploring had given her any further answers to the questions she had, but she hadn't put much effort into asking and investigating. The prison was enough excitement, and she got some bombs back in the mail so there was no reason to go back.
But something had been on her mind recently. The job that was assigned to her, the one she didn't take seriously at all. Assistant Morale Officer. The title was laughable, but it still made her wonder why she was assigned to that job in the first place. Unintentional irony?
But looking for a little bit of fun on a quiet evening, she decides to try using her MID to send out one of those... weird future TV messages that keep popping up. She thinks she knows how to do it now.
A kid who's face is entirely covered with scars and old stitches appears on the screen.]
So hey! This thing is working right now, right? So I was thinking, when I first got here I was assigned to be an "assistant morale officer". And that means I just gotta tell you guys stuff so that you'll feel good and shit and you don't mutiny, right?
[Clearly, she's done her research.]
Well, since I take my jobs super seriously, I decided to come up with some ideas that might be helpful. Relieve some stress, you know? Here's what I got so far:
[Rail pulls out a piece of paper and holds it up to the MID so anyone can see it. It's a very short list, but here's what it has so far:]
-Fighting
-Destruction of property (doesn't matter who's or what)
-Gambling (?)
-Free candy, but only the good stuff
[Rail holds it up for what she thinks is long enough for everyone to look at it, before her grin replaces the paper. Yep, this is who was picked to improve morale.]
Great ideas so far, right? Obviously, I'm still working on it. If you got ideas though, I... dunno if I care that much. But hey, I ain't gonna stop you from saying 'em.

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