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(Thanks to [personal profile] zuhrovet for keeping the Station Moongray Timeline on the game wiki updated.)

Year 361, Month Three, Day Seventeen (Monday), ~0550

Just outside of Medical

Sulen has just been abandoned by Mikodez, who has headed into the reception area of Medical. They can hear Fluffy chirruping now that she's finished gobbling down the treats that Mikodez has fed her. Would it be best to go after Mikodez and try to contain the damage, or stand guard outside with the voidcreature? Baby Crowned-With-Eyes is wriggling very alarmingly in the sack and making ridiculously cheerful humming noises--and the spilled coffee still hasn't been cleaned up, and is probably a slipping hazard.

In Medical: antechamber

A triage nurse gives Mikodez a distinctly unfriendly look as he approaches with a caged Fluffy in tow. "You've had enough warnings," he says. "I don't care if you're Andan Bokali's special guests, you're disturbing our legitimate patients." He reaches over to a desk and pushes a red call button marked SECURITY.

In Medical: the actual patient

Istradez is, despite being awfully cavalier about his own condition, smiling reluctantly at Iawa for their solicitousness. Meanwhile, although Alaric has instructed Mikodez to fetch a nurse with float chair and discharge paperwork, he hears the triage nurse shooing Mikodez out. If they want a float chair, they're going to have to wrangle on themselves; it's clear that relying on Mikodez is not...the best idea considering how annoyed Medical is with him.

[Assuming that Alaric has called the "Bumblebee," Ashari (running as NPC) responds via lokwor.]

Ashari sounds very concerned about Istradez's status. "Bad enough to need a float chair? I'll dispatch one of the Kel to prep Medical," they tell Alaric.

on the "Bumblebee": the thieving Rahal

Gerae, taking Virmad's silence as a license to spill all his emotional upsets, will continue babbling about what a stressful year he's had unless Virmad interrupts him. If Virmad doesn't bring up the topic himself, Gerae will add plaintively that he could use some coffee (or stronger stimulant) and that he hasn't had food for a full day and could they get an early breakfast?

on the "Bumblebee": "xeno"mathematics the Cartesian way

The moth ponders Sasha's symbols and graphs for several minutes, then returns a graph with y = log10x, y = x, y = x2, and y = 10x. Its humming has definitely quieted--perhaps the math is distracting it, or is taking more of its concentration.

[It's too bad I don't remember any LaTeX...?!]

Comms to EVERYONE, marching orders from Ashari

Ashari (running as NPC) calls everyone via lokwor, sounding grim, and instructs that they would like everyone to be on the "Bumblebee" and prepared to make a run for it within the hour. This means that Ashari expects Sulen and Virmad to prepare for a (remote) confrontation with the station administrator as per the plan.

very virtuously reporting in - paging GM/Ashari

Date: 2018-04-05 11:33 am (UTC)
zuhrovet: Photo of a Soviet bas-relief sculpture showing a kneeling woman releasing Sputnik (sputnik)
From: [personal profile] zuhrovet
After printing a few things and sliding the tray of food through Gerae's door, Sasha says, "Grid, please inform me of Ashari's current location, and ask them whether they have a few minutes to talk."

[[personal profile] lleullawgyffes, do feel free to continue the conversation if you like!]
zuhrovet: Sasha with a brimmed hat (hat)
From: [personal profile] zuhrovet
Sasha spends several minutes confirming her analysis of the bug's design-- it does indeed twitch very slightly when Virmad's old lokwor receives a message-- and waiting for Ashari to settle in their office.

She knocks, waits for permission to enter, then steps inside and sets the transparent box holding the lokwor on Ashari's desk. "I need to explain this item," she says, "and then I have one question. This was Virmad's lokwor. He picked up a surveillance bug on the station. It's a classic design, powered by the lokki signal. It switches on and starts transmitting audio when someone makes a voice call. The rest of the time, it's using low or no power, so it likely won't show up without active scan. Which we've got, on the Wasp, but we have to be consistent about using it. This bug's a mobile variant. Someone could send a lokki signal to tell it to move, and it probably homes in on nearby lokwors, too. I've printed a clean lokki for Virmad, but I thought you'd like to keep this one, in case you want to make a call that you know the station will hear. Or tell Virmad to make one."

Ashari never interrupts; they just wait menacingly. This time's no exception.

Sasha continues, "I'm headed to the station now, to see what Iawa found; I expect it's another bug like this one. Can you confirm that you're expecting the Rahal to contact the station administrator from the Wasp? Sulen had asked me to provide them with a weapon, just in case something went wrong during that conversation. I could print one while I'm on station. But based on your message earlier, I'm guessing it won't be needed?"

[Sasha's infodump owes a great deal to a conversation with my spouse about microphones and The Thing.

Ashari may or may not want to warn Sasha not to make assumptions about their relationship with Sulen.]
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From: [personal profile] zuhrovet
[P.S.: I checked with the Rahal players and the answer to Sasha's question should be yes, let's drag everyone back to the ship and move forward with the plan.]
zuhrovet: A green frog (Default)
From: [personal profile] zuhrovet
[OK, I take it back, [personal profile] venndaai is also confused about the remote vs. not-remote confrontation question. I suppose Ashari can always delegate to Sulen.

And no worries! Long, uncomfortable stares from Ashari are very characteristic.]
zuhrovet: Sasha with a brimmed hat (hat)
From: [personal profile] zuhrovet
"I am yours to command," Sasha says, using an antique, humble singular. "Do I have leave to go?"

As she waits for Ashari's assent, Sasha imagines a vase flying over their desk, in a shallow, gentle parabola, and smashing on their face. The faint chiming she hears is her imagination; Ashari will have used putty to hold things down.

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