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[anoldtrickster.livejournal.com]

Someone's propped up a few crude wooden signs throughout the Hub - broad arrows on them, all pointing down a single hallway, and in smaller writing under the arrows 'CENSUS PLEASE'. And there - well, it's not quite an office, but Wednesday's set up a primitive desk and chair of the same make as the signs, with a pile of empty data-slates.

OOC: Open to any and everybody!

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[anoldtrickster.livejournal.com]

"Oh, fairly well, but I thought I'd get a bit of a side project going, too," Wednesday says, gesturing vaguely. "If there's anything connecting all of us, I'd like to find it. It might give a better idea of why we've been stuck here."

[flunkingspanish.livejournal.com]

"Natural awesome?" Paco suggested with a grin. What, it could be true. "I can probably answer any questions about Jaime; we've known each other since we were kids. What do you want to know?"

[anoldtrickster.livejournal.com]

Wednesday offers another of the data-slates, his big, solid eyebrows going up. "Well, if you wouldn't mind filling out the same information for him?" he says. "It is something of an interesting line of thought. Narrative structures can be very powerful."

[flunkingspanish.livejournal.com]

Paco set to work on filling out both data-slates, humming tunelessly to himself. Part way through, he glanced up.

"Gonna have to grab Jaime if you want anything on Khaji. You might, since he's technically here too, but what are your thoughts on...damn, what's the word? It's not 'parasite' because they're partners... Do you know what I'm talking about?"