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[gonplei]

WHO: little ray of pitch black, Octavia Blake
WHAT: mass text (SENT INDIVIDUALLY TO EVERYONE OK DONT PICK ON ME)
WHERE: your Nokia or whatever
WHEN: sent somewhere pre-event, but feel free to answer during.

if we're all gonna make it here, we have to help each other out. not just ask stupid questions about shadows and liquor.

[ FULL OFFENSE ]

so sound off. say what you're good at or can do to help. or whatever you've learned about this place.

assholes, screw off. you know who you are.

i'll start. i'm octavia. [ She feels relatively confident giving her full name now that she knows nobody from home is going to show up and try to kill her. Hopefully. ] i was the war chief's second. and i managed to survive on earth after some of your descendants nuked it, so there's that.



oh, and if you find any medicine, give it to ruth.

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[gonplei]

oh

[ Well, now she feels stupid. ]

that's still good to know. at least someone here knows their way around an engine.

what exactly does 'surviving east los angeles' take?

[calculo]

don't know what good it'll do if nothing works but it's there.

( and he'd shared it. )

east los angeles just wasn't a very safe place sometimes. gangs and all but i'm getting the feeling safety's not something a lot of people have had before getting dumped here.

[gonplei]

did you fight?

[calculo]

when i had to.

[gonplei]

well, are you any good at it?

[calculo]

i can hold my own.

( to say the least. )

if you ever wanna see, let me know.

[gonplei]

i wouldn't say no to a sparring session.

[calculo]

you're on.

not much else to do here.