http://expendable-mind.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] expendable-mind.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92012-01-08 06:42 pm

Out of credits, Game Over. [Open - During Shore Leave]

The Shodan incident had left more than a foul memory, in fact, it was so bad that the details were hazy.

But he knew he'd gone rogue, and he knew that he caused a lot of damage... and hurt people he cared about. There was no excuse, this was were he belonged. That however didn't make it any more depressing. He'd missed the new crew members, and he would miss much of the going ons but Splicer was used to being alone...

He had his team back after all, even if they were back at home. For now, he'd simply sit there, slumped against the cell wall and think of the thing's he'd done.

Man... this is the shit that the other Spectres got killed for... way to lose it cowboy...
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[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2012-01-10 03:52 pm (UTC)(link)
He smiled in return. "Guess so. Do you have any recommendations? Maybe something simple; the last time I tried playing a shooting game, I got a little too involved and ended up shooting the screen."

You know, Splicer. With his real gun.
ext_988045: (Zouichi: um.)

[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2012-01-10 08:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Zouichi nodded thoughtfully, committing the names to memory. "I suppose they would be a little less... similar to what I do in real life." And thus safer for him to play! At least until he curbed that Destroy All Threats thing.

"All right. When you get out of here, let's play a game or two." Surely Splicer knew some multiplayer games.
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[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2012-01-11 04:08 pm (UTC)(link)
He smiled a little. "I'll hold you to that. Anyway, I should get going. I'll come by again later and see how you're doing?"
ext_988045: (Zouichi: heh.)

[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2012-01-12 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
He laughed then, despite himself. It was strange, but Zouichi seemed to be slowly becoming more outwardly demonstrative as far as emotions like that went. "I will. See you in a day or two."