UN: Senth; Video

[sergeant_slick]

[Hi everybody, it's your friendly neighborhood clone in a boat. He's on candle watch.]

Hey. Boredom's chewing holes in my brain right now, so let's play a stupid game I just made up: Just guess my age. Anybody who gets the year right on the first try wins bragging rights. If you get the month right too, you get to be fleet admiral. [That's something you can be for a bunch of dinghies, right?]

Also--anybody got any paint? Bonus points if it's waterproof. [He's got plans. Completely frivolous plans.]

Comments

[sergeant_slick]

It's all good, mate. Sometimes it's like that. [Though he's thinking less beacons, more traumatic brain injury, but--same difference.]

I haven't seen him at all. Don't know what happened. The closest we got was an argument over the comms a few months ago now. [And a Jedi disappearing didn't make him feel safe, but.] It's for the best he's not here anymore.

[bearshermark]

Hm. Well I'd hope you've had more practice with your magic since then at least.