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[ miller got with the program... quick. he wakes up near the observation deck and snaps up the communicator that won't stop chirping at him and julie's necklace that's also within his grasp - he rubs his fingers over the beads before pocketing it. jumpsuit... magboots. back to square one. god, he hates space. in his fugue at first he thinks it's julie's voice, but it's not. and just as quickly he pieces together that this isn't eros. he sneers at the foreign insignia on the wall and starts scrolling through menus until the stupid recording stops. he logs in after a few different username kickbacks and pulls up a video feed. no time like the present to figure this shit out, right?
a surly-looking man with a (fake) mohawk appears on the network, the giant window of space his backdrop. he hasn't actually looked through said window yet though. ]
You tried to save the world? Yeah, okay. I was just risking my neck to save the whole goddamn Solar System, but I guess. You know, fine, that's great, I can always take a detour. [ he does not look like it's fine OR great okay. ] So what is this? Dusters, Earthers... I know this is an Inner operation. No way Belters are in the kidnapping people business. Unless it's profitable. And let me tell you right now, I'm about as useless a pickup as they come.
[ miller scrubs a hand over his mouth and turns, finally, to the bay window. concern flickers over his face, maybe fear too. but when he turns back to the video his expression is clear. he can't let this distract him, he has a job to finish. ]
Can I get a headcount at least? I'm sure I'm the only Belter on this rust-bucket too. [ he smooths two fingers along the seam of the window, making a little huffing sound when it comes back dirty. ] Well, here's something that might interest you Earthers: Eros is on a collision course for your precious blue globe, so hook me up with an escape pod. A frickin' catapult, I don't care. I was busy, you don't get to just take grand gestures like that away from a guy. [ okay this is edging towards counterproductive so he just groans and shakes his head, ending the feed after a terse: ] Miller out.
[ if anyone comes by the deck, he'll be just as grumpy, looking over the stars and wondering why he doesn't recognize a single one. miller rubs at his eyes, his free hand reaching into his pocket to touch the necklace - oddly the only thing they didn't take from him. and yet it was the only thing of value he was carrying other than a vac suit and a goddamn nuke. when you get close enough, you'll probably hear him muttering nonsense to himself but the gist of it is: ] I hate space.
a surly-looking man with a (fake) mohawk appears on the network, the giant window of space his backdrop. he hasn't actually looked through said window yet though. ]
You tried to save the world? Yeah, okay. I was just risking my neck to save the whole goddamn Solar System, but I guess. You know, fine, that's great, I can always take a detour. [ he does not look like it's fine OR great okay. ] So what is this? Dusters, Earthers... I know this is an Inner operation. No way Belters are in the kidnapping people business. Unless it's profitable. And let me tell you right now, I'm about as useless a pickup as they come.
[ miller scrubs a hand over his mouth and turns, finally, to the bay window. concern flickers over his face, maybe fear too. but when he turns back to the video his expression is clear. he can't let this distract him, he has a job to finish. ]
Can I get a headcount at least? I'm sure I'm the only Belter on this rust-bucket too. [ he smooths two fingers along the seam of the window, making a little huffing sound when it comes back dirty. ] Well, here's something that might interest you Earthers: Eros is on a collision course for your precious blue globe, so hook me up with an escape pod. A frickin' catapult, I don't care. I was busy, you don't get to just take grand gestures like that away from a guy. [ okay this is edging towards counterproductive so he just groans and shakes his head, ending the feed after a terse: ] Miller out.
[ if anyone comes by the deck, he'll be just as grumpy, looking over the stars and wondering why he doesn't recognize a single one. miller rubs at his eyes, his free hand reaching into his pocket to touch the necklace - oddly the only thing they didn't take from him. and yet it was the only thing of value he was carrying other than a vac suit and a goddamn nuke. when you get close enough, you'll probably hear him muttering nonsense to himself but the gist of it is: ] I hate space.
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[She shudders. No, Kamala is never getting over that.] Since then people have been giving reports of doors liquefying and trying to swallow them whole. There was even a video of it with people who aren't a part of the current group here as far as we can tell which... yeah. That goes into hypotheses. Moving on, wires also showed up inside some people's bodies which is super gross. Some of the stuff that was stolen is also showing up... along with a dog. Seriously they kidnapped a dog too. There was also a weird week where we could hear people crying for help in the walls, but when we opened them up no one was there. Oh! And apparently the food caused hallucinations for a bit. I missed that part. But, yeah that's pretty much the situation as we know it right now.
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No one's seen any... weird blue shit around, have they? [ he's sure the first thing the crew would have told him is that the protomolecule is here, if so. but he's still going to ask someone who's paying attention. Just In Case. ]
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[ is this another test? on everyone this time? there seem to be way more earthers here than anything. maybe run by a duster group?though miller still thinks even martians would test this shit on belters before earthers, if eros was any indication. but not the protomolecule this time? maybe something even worse. he straightens up after another second, waiting to see the truth. but he needs more info than apparently any of them have to crack this case. ]
I think this might be above my paygrade. [ which you know, is technically zero. but he's qualified to throw himself bodily into situations he has no business being in??? so at least there's a precedent. ]
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[ he's never been exactly what anyone needed. he really wishes she wouldn't say that ]
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[ but it just meant he was right to become so invested, as she put it. he pulls out julie's necklace from his pocket and looks down at the beads in his hand. ]
Sometimes doing the right thing doesn't make you very popular. Especially when they're used to you rolling over.
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[She informs him helpfully as she blatantly stares at the necklace.] Also no fair! They totally stole my jewelry and let you keep yours... which is super pretty by the way. I am actually glad you got to keep it while also being insanely jealous of you.
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It was hers. Julie Mao. [ he tosses the item once in the air, and it comes down slow in the low gravity before he catches it neatly again. he catches her eyes in the same moment. ] Sorry they took your stuff. I'm pissed they took my gun, if that helps.
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Wow... I always forget we can do that. Anyways, it actually doesn't help. They stole Pernani's wedding bangles. Back in her day, she managed to hang onto them while pregnant with Naani and running for her life because we kind of weren't welcome in India anymore. Long story. The point is I'm the first one to lose them and probably brought tons of shame of my family. It sucks.
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[ oh come on kamala, that's just unfair. miller puts the necklace back in his pocket and shakes his head. ]
I'm a detective. I'm good at finding things. You haven't lost anything yet.
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[But, she leaves it at that. Even Kamala knows better than to tell someone who they are. It's super rude. Besides, she's latching onto the other part.] Wait. Does this mean you're offering to help me track them down? Because I would be super grateful for that.
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[ but he's nodding to her question. ] Sure, why not? Can't think of a better use for my investigative skills.
[ a little sarcasm but whatever, gives him something to do. ] Where did you wake up here? I mean, the first time. [ because that's how it works, right? he can't be the only one. ]
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[Which is a joke!! Except not.]
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