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.]

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[somebadnews]

[ He can't be surprised that he wasn't told more. It sounds like he's not eager to return, but Five isn't in charge of getting everyone back to their correct timeline and this one's screwed enough already. Not that he has a chance to react to that before Slick turns the focus back on him again.

Five is asked that enough that it shouldn't be as grating as it is. But there's a reason it's a sore subject, and he isn't about to play 'what's my age' and hear what assumptions are still out there about him. ]

I'm sure you've already figured it out. You're younger than you look, and I'm older. [ As if that's the only thing that makes him different. ] Everything else you wouldn't understand.