video;

[velocette]

[There's very little light, of course; but the faint light from his cigarette and a lighter are just enough to show the two fish bowls he has on his desk, and the silky tails of the two bettas inside them.]

I wonder if this place, being a safer place for some of us than our own homes, doesn't create stagnation. I wonder if, without the Admiral's piloting skills, some of us would just lie down one day and never get back up.

I think that's what was happening with Harvey. It wasn't safe at home, and at least here he knew it would go on and on no matter what he did.

If I ever get another inmate, I'll have to figure something else out to stir up some motivation in them. There's something to be said for the carrot and the stick, I guess.

...Is it dark, or is it just me? [He has to ask that seriously okay]

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[bodilesswarrior]

[Her eyes go wide, and then she smiles, achingly wistful.] I think that's a fantastic idea.

Lots of shelters have a bit of poetry inscribed somewhere.

[velocette]

I can think of a lot of lines that would fit him. Maybe something about the stars...

[Since that's what they see most of all, around here: whether at port or on the Barge, there are stars.]