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

[video ; private]

[keeps_a_cool_head]

Yet I would hate to impose any logic or sense to someone I have not seen or met before. He may operate on an entirely different system than what you or I are accustomed to.

[video ; private]

[walkingmeltdown]

All too true, I suppose. I like to think at least some measure of a man can be gathered however by his actions.

Or pointed lack thereof.

[video ; private]

[keeps_a_cool_head]

I should like to wait until I see him face to face before I make any sound judgments.

[aka, when he can read his energy signature and tell when the Admiral is lying]

[video ; private]

[walkingmeltdown]

I probably don't have to tell you that given what they say, you shouldn't be holding your breath for that.

[At least two people have flat-out said to him 'No one ever sees the Admiral'.]

[video ; private]

[keeps_a_cool_head]

Of course not. But until that time, I will bide my own and not attribute any opinions, positive or negative, towards a man I have not yet met.