Log 0012

[keeps_a_cool_head]

[Infirmary Spam, pre-flood]

[Some time after Gard's unconscious, coma'd body is discovered and moved, Scorpius plants himself on the edge of the man's bed, casually running through his datapad to pass the time. There's no obvious reason to outsiders why he feels the need to watch over his warden in typical creeper fashion, but he does, and presumably will make difficult the lives of anyone attempting to get near to either without a solid reason]


[Public, post-flood]

In some ways, I feel as though a comatose warden is simply not holding up their end of the bargain. The game feels less interesting when one of the players is absent.

I wonder if Hiziki Gard thought to leave anyone in charge of my supervision in the event of his...disposal.


[Private to Horatio]

I believe I have something of yours, Horatio. If you wish to collect it, come to my cabin.

[Private to Crichton]

John. Yet another flood is happening. Be on your guard - I have yet to discover the logic of this one.

Comments

[keeps_a_cool_head]

Some matter of solar days. Perhaps longer.

[voluntaryapnea]

[He frowns, thinking back to the discussion he had with Scott about people randomly falling into comas around here. This is the second person he's aware of who's currently in that state. It perturbs him. A lot.]

And I'm guessing it was just a random thing, not injury related or something?

[keeps_a_cool_head]

I have conducted my own preliminary examination. If there was foul play, it is not immediately apparent.

Though I have not ruled it out, it would appear that this is customary for some on the Barge.