Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30700719-20170313134600/@comment-30700719-20170429234802

(Short is better than not at all. Welcome back.)

I look over at Claire. "You do realise I'm on the outside, right! I'm over here! I've got the sky and the sea all around me! What are you doing over by that porthole? You must not be thinking straight. Oh wait, I remember. You never think straight." I relax my stance, but keep the Tesla gauntlet buzzing. "I mean, I thought this was going to be a cool fight or whatever. But if you lot can't even SEE me, then I might as well just go downstairs and go to sleep."

In the mess hall, the speakers turn themselves on. 

Next to Siri's control panel, an old, weathered hand taps Siri's shoulder. She turns her head to see ICARUS, displayed as the Colonel.  He steps out from the virtual space and onto the helm, looking out through the windows at the deck below. The shattered windows are already fixed, thanks to the autorepair. 