roll call

[boldboimler]

[The man that's on screen doesn't look as uncomfortable as he could be. After all, the showers in the Cerritos are communal. But he sure is feeling vulnerable chilling here in only a sheet, in an area where only a short time ago there were monsters.]

[Every so often he arches his back slightly in discomfort at the itching, crawling sensation there. (This is worse than the Borg parts. Worse than even the implants on his face.)]

Okay, we should probably do a role call? Who's still here? What's your name?

Also, what skills do you have that could be useful here? We need to figure out what we need to survive. Delegate tasks. The supplies around here definitely seem to be thin on the ground. They're not going to last forever.

We should also probably share intel about anything useful we find as we look around. Or anything the AI shares with us.

Comments

[boldboimler]

Uh, yeah, the not-dying thing is... a step in the right direction.

"Thief" can mean a lot of things. So far it seems like people are from different worlds.

[In his world, a thief would need a lot of skills in technology to overcome security measures.]

Does that mean mostly stealth in yours?

[thatsthat]

Stealth and sleight of hand, mostly. A bit of disguise and bluffing my way in, when I can. [ He's, uh. Not expecting that to help him much anytime soon, given that "look like someone who belongs here" is so beyond his sphere of understanding right now. ]

I can manage myself in a fight, if I have to. But it's never the go-to.