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[acclimatized]

It feels weird posting here after everything that has happened. The first day after I arrived, someone told me things weren't usually this hectic. And I doubt R.E.M envisioned zombies, grenades and mutinies when he wrote Man on the Moon.

But now I think I can suspend my disbelief and accept that I have been here before and can't remember a sodding thing about it. So, this is a re-introduction. My name is John Watson and I'm a doctor. I would like to help if I can and apologize to anyone I might have accidentally ignored.

Cheers.

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[doubleoohbaby]

Ftr, it's none of the ladies.

[acclimatized]

There is nothing wrong with being on the small side. [ john's mantra to stop him from flipping out. ] Another form though?

How long have people been stuck here?

[acclimatized]

Are you trying to dissuade me?

[moralperil]

I think the records on our tablets go back to about two years ago, dno't quote me on it tho

as for my other form i can observe and aid humanity unseen as a noncorporeal collection of thoughts

but i prefer having legs and so on

[doubleoohbaby]

Merely concerned for your safety. They're all feisty ladies. Extremely so, in fact.

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[hashtagyolt]

It's all purpose. The lyrics go by so fast who the heck knows what they really are anyway.

You think you like, blocked it out or something? I guess that's not completely unreasonable.

[anklets]

[It's a low exhale from her end, making her sound quite young, and doubly tired. The Transporter picks its soldiers by chance, was it? Poor luck goes without saying, then.]

Maybe. At least to have been snatched twice. [ it could happen to anyone

anyone at all ]

There's so much we don't know about our own technology.

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[theguideless]

Im sorry i dont write very good please wait

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[theguideless]

-ite... [in the middle of tilting the screen to squint at buttons.

blink.

he tilts it upright now.]

...Hel-hello? Can you hear?

[hellosailor]

No one from Mars. However I have met some from a long time ago, in a galaxy far far away.

[acclimatized]

I think I can handle myself.

[acclimatized]

Seriously?

[doubleoohbaby]

You may get run through with a sharp object.

[acclimatized]

No problem :)

And I don't believe that for a second. I would have used video for this post... but I feel a bit iffy about showing my face.

video

[acclimatized]

[ after a bit of fumbling with his own tablet, john switches to video as well. ]

Yes, I can hear you. [ his lips quirk into a smile. ] Hello again.

[acclimatized]

Okay. Thank you for giving me an estimate anyway.

Oh. So basically like one of those life-forms from Star Trek?

[moralperil]

maybe but i can promise u we were here first LOL

[hellosailor]

I'm just saying, keep your eyes open.

[acclimatized]

Why would they run me through? As far as I know, I haven't done anything.

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[acclimatized]

Maybe. But if I did block it out, then it was certainly not intentional. I think I have shocked someone by admitting this.

[acclimatized]

Don't worry, I will. I don't know why I am surprised -- I am talking with an angel at the moment.

[doubleoohbaby]

Why else do you think we're all locked up?

[acclimatized]

Yeah. Bit worrying, that... but still! Aside from the memory issues, I haven't noticed any other side effects and I guess I should be thankful that I'm in one piece.

[ but her weary tone raises a small flag of alarm in john's mind and, bleeding heart like he is, he cannot ignore it. ]

Er, are you all right?

[acclimatized]

I'm not taking any sides.

[crocodilesmiles]

Hey, do you know anything about PT?