Text; UN: NavySpear

[charlieoscar]

There were people here before, right? So where's all their stuff? Even if they all got chest-bursted their belongings should still be here, but I didn't find so much as a toothbrush in my cabin.

Has anybody found anything useful?

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[donkeyballs]

Lemme put it this way. We don't have access to life support readout. Everythin' we breath is recycled, but we ain't got a clue in hell how old the filters are or how efficient or whether or not they're gonna crap out on us any time soon.

Filters go down, we start not bein' able to breathe.

An' I've already tried hypoxia once, I ain't keen on a repeat experience.

[charlieoscar]

This place gets better and better every minute.

[But he doesn't argue, as much as he'd like to. He knows what it's like.]

[donkeyballs]

Sorry, hoss. I know Earther's are used to a certain sort of livin', but the rest of us ain't had that luxury.

[charlieoscar]

[There were a lot of ways he could respond to that, especially the tone he imagines came with it. He settles on sarcasm.]

Life or Death Space Checklist: smoking, no - getting hammered, yes. Got it.

[donkeyballs]

[ Alex snorts when he reads it. ]

Trust me, there's a lot of space-friendly vices out there. You'll do fine.

[charlieoscar]

Can't wait.