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

[dysappear]

an organic body?
not a robot or something?

[holo_momway]

It seems to be organic. Nothing mechanical besides the implants.

[dysappear]

weird.
do you still know all the same stuff or did you lose it without holonet access?

[Assuming her AI works like Congruence's, anyway.]

[holo_momway]

I seem to have lost everything that wasn't already in the real Janeway's long-term memory when I was made and what I actively used after being activated. I have a lot of fresh information about starship maintenance and exploring uncharted space, but I don't think it's too useful here.