[ jan's been reading it in almost companionable silence along with broca. it seems that they're in this place together, at least, so there's no point in holding any animosity (not that he would have but, y'know). still, this game is uh... something. it certainly intrigues janus, at the very least, and had he showed up here of his own free will he'd probably be beyond ecstatic to play it.
as it is, right now all he can do is just... laugh. helplessly, maybe a little delirious, but he's definitely laughing. ]
Oh stars, this is rich. They really want us out here fucking an entire deck of cards for... what, exactly. A good time? "Any wish our heart desires", huh...
[ jan falls quiet at that, his head thunking back against the wall so he can stare up at the ceiling. he's not even sure what he'd wish for, actually. the system overlord dead, maybe? a better ship? his own ship? it's hard to say. ]
[ Given that his first move upon waking up was to choke a guy, Broca's disposition hasn't exactly been sunny since returning to consciousness. So honestly, it's kind if impressive how visibly his mood seems to darken the more he reads. Frivolous sex for the sake of frivolous sex is one thing, but it's not much of an invite when you wake up in the middle of it.
He closes the interface of his watch, and tightens the tie of his robe, before he starts to move through the room to dig through the few empty drawers this tiny room manages to fit. ]
I'm finding my clothing, and then finding the door.
[ He's only announcing his plan in case this man shares the desire to get the hell out of here after that nonsense they just read. If he wants to stay and play the game though, Broca won't stop him.
But he's still going off the false impression that he can just waltz away from all of this right now. ]
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as it is, right now all he can do is just... laugh. helplessly, maybe a little delirious, but he's definitely laughing. ]
Oh stars, this is rich. They really want us out here fucking an entire deck of cards for... what, exactly. A good time? "Any wish our heart desires", huh...
[ jan falls quiet at that, his head thunking back against the wall so he can stare up at the ceiling. he's not even sure what he'd wish for, actually. the system overlord dead, maybe? a better ship? his own ship? it's hard to say. ]
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He closes the interface of his watch, and tightens the tie of his robe, before he starts to move through the room to dig through the few empty drawers this tiny room manages to fit. ]
I'm finding my clothing, and then finding the door.
[ He's only announcing his plan in case this man shares the desire to get the hell out of here after that nonsense they just read. If he wants to stay and play the game though, Broca won't stop him.
But he's still going off the false impression that he can just waltz away from all of this right now. ]