[filtered to Gin | voice | moderately unhackable]

...Perhaps you might like to go to the hot springs together, sir, if your schedule allows for it?

[One day, he will get the hang of this pseudo-engagement. Today is not that day.]

[left public for the whole network | text]

troubled times plague us;
through good and bad, children still
believe in sky whales.

[Private | text | mostly unhackable]
( ... )

[Filtered to Gin | voice | mostly unhackable]
( ... )

[Filtered to the Silvana | voice | moderately hackable]

May this Long Night season be a safe one.

["Meow!" Season's greetings from Murasaki-cat, too, because she loves talking at the funny machine.]

Happy birthday, sir.

[ooc: Presuming that this takes place after the ghost has been subdued, Kira plans to stop by later in the day with Gin's present: a bottle of persimmon liqueur. Not knowing when they'd be in a town again, he's been hiding it for some time - though Gin may have seen it, given that he has a key and all.

...If not, he'll bring it over as soon as the ghost is taken care of. >>;]

Happy Lunasa. Best wishes to everyone.


[text | filtered to anyone who sent him a card or gave him a gift | moderately hackable]

Thank you for keeping me in your thoughts this holiday season.




[ooc:
* backdated just before the engine trouble
** Kira's gift list~]

[private | unhackable]

( Got wood? )

[Gin | voice | unhackable]

Sir, I found the doctor's missing cane in my quarters. You-

I don't mean to accuse you, sir, but I'm not sure how it got here.

[ooc: Kira's jumping into Nena's search thread over here if anyone - Watson included - would like to catch him in the act.]

[Private | Hackable, but difficult]

( If this is just the beginning... )

[Silvana | hackable | text]

fghhhhhhhhhhjklmk rrtllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllkjjjjjjjjjfffewwwwwwwwwww

[Hinamori | hackable | voice]

[A startled 'meow.' The difference engine rattles softly before clicking to the next frequency.]

[Gin | hackable | voice]

[Some knocking around, followed by intermittent purring. It times out after a few minutes.]

[voice, awkward]

It's been a while, Hinamori-kun. With so many shifts of guard duty, there's been little time to ask, but as we haven't left yet...

Would you like to go out tomorrow and catch up? Or any other time that's convenient for you, of course.

[Filter: Silvana mission group, semi-unhackable]

I realize we have the Captain back, and that none of us are being held responsible for the bombing incident. However, to blame Falls' group for what was clearly our transgression, and likely by the will of a third party, does not sit well with me.

[Left in the mission-group filter for a half hour or so, then locked to private/unhackable as he feels the need to keep this to himself] ( ... ) [/belated private filter]

I do not wish to rush an explanation from Captain Rowe, but it would put my mind at ease to hear another side of the story and to learn our next course of action. [/mission-group filter]

[Filter: Silvana (all), semi-unhackable]

Is anyone aware of our current destination?



[OOC: Please treat strikes as not there.]

[Voice; shaky]

My deepest condolences to everyone directly affected by this tragedy. That such a thing could have occurred...

[He trails off into a long pause, then switches the journal off]

( Private | Unhackable )

[the 'on' click, nearly drowned out by the cooing of tribbles]

[distantly, defeated]

Be glad we haven't been ordered to resort to violence. Isn't my closet better than being thrown overboard?

[a pause, as he shoves them back into the closet. then footsteps, as he begins walking back towards the journal]

Two posts about birthdays... There's no reason to broadcast them so publicly when they can be filtered. We've been so busy with these creatures that I nearly didn't remember my own two days ag--

W-Wait, how did this turn on?