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[patheticvillain]

[Cassel's in his room, rearranging his drawer of scraps in some order discernible only to him. Ilia is perched on a high shelf, his eyes narrowed and tail twitching, disturbed by the commotion and looking ready to jump down onto Cassel's shoulders at any moment. As he rummages, Cassel addresses the camera; the moment he turns towards it, a bruise slides into view on his left temple, light and mottled black. He seems not to notice it.]

A few things. First of all, if anybody who's not all Admiral-ed up has a problem with the power outages, I think - I think I can make flashlights and lamps that don't need to be powered. [He's speaking specifically to Morgana here, but he doesn't know everybody's hangups, either, so he's leaving it open to the Barge as a whole.]

Second of all, has anybody actually gotten anywhere with the ship? Steering it or anything? Because this seems like it's getting kind of. Critical. [As Dean so astutely pointed out.]

Last thing - I know nobody cares right now, but we still need staff for the gym. At least one more person. If you feel like going slightly less stir-crazy while we're marooned in the middle of nowhere, apply now.

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[patheticvillain]

Because I want to.

[He shrugs. He's okay with being a tyrant today.]

Plus what if he has to pee and you need to get to something?

[maytakecenturies]

[congrats Cassel, finally something she finds familiar. Sort of. She curls her fingers around the key.]

Then I would wait. [Downside of being, effectively, a second class citizen: you get used to waiting on people who consider themselves your betters.]

[patheticvillain]

What if it's a really long pee?

[maytakecenturies]

[is this real

is she being punk'd

he is getting the steadiest stare, because what the hell. this is why they don't let kids into Starfleet. Unless they're...murderous little shits, I guess....]

[patheticvillain]

[he just

stares back

intensely

smiling c8]

[maytakecenturies]

[IS THIS A TEST

IT'S A TEST ISN'T IT

what has she signed up for, steve wake up and save her]

I would wait until he returned. [what the fuck has her life turned into]

this is my favorite thread of all time

[patheticvillain]

Well. Now you don't have to. Because you have a key!

YOU'RE my favorite thread of all time

[maytakecenturies]

[this is the weirdest fucking test she's ever been through]

And you're not concerned that I might abuse this privilege?

[What if she...changes the locks. Or something. Okay there's some irony in her voice cause damn, what is she really going to do here]

your FACE is my favorite thread of all time

[patheticvillain]

[Nothing. Nothing at all. And that's why he doesn't care. Also because he's an irresponsible asshole.]

Not really, no.

clutches it

[maytakecenturies]

[Definitely an irresponsible asshole.

or just, you know. a child. It's quaint, in a really annoying, why do people reproduce way.]

Are you always this trusting?

[patheticvillain]

[That makes him laugh, an irrepressible giggle rather than his usual dry laugh.]

I've been told I'm supposed to be.

[maytakecenturies]

Supposed to be.

[There is a faint tone of WHO THE FUCK WOULD TELL YOU THAT AND ARE THEY STUPID]

[patheticvillain]

[Cocking his head at her, he nods.]

Trust people. That was the deal. That's how I graduated. More or less, anyway.

[maytakecenturies]

That was your stipulation.

[Wow. That is the realization that she is never getting out of here crossing her face.]

[patheticvillain]

You're kind of fucked, aren't you.

[maytakecenturies]

[She doesn't quite scoff, but wow does her body language scream fuck.]

Trust isn't exactly key to survival.

[patheticvillain]

Sometimes it can be.

[But he gets how it sounds like a line.]

[maytakecenturies]

[She arches her eyebrows.]

To an extent.

[patheticvillain]

At least you agree with that much.

[There's hope for her yet? Maybe?]

[maytakecenturies]

I trust that people will act according to their natures.

[Which she. Does not put much stock in, so....]

[patheticvillain]

And you believe their natures to be inherently untrustworthy?

[maytakecenturies]

You don't?

[If she doesn't encounter someone from a world like her own, she....well she won't crack, but she's getting really, really mad about it. 8|]

[patheticvillain]

I used to. Sometimes I still do. Depends on the day.

[maytakecenturies]

Yet you learned to trust.

[patheticvillain]

I did.

You probably think I'm crazy.