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[dogsanddaughters]

[Have a wide-eyed teenager fussing with her phone. The video is a little shaky. She's sitting in one of the apartments, Barnaby's head in her lap, and seems to be sincerely cheerful despite waking up someplace far from home. Miriam waves.]

Hi! Looks like we're all stuck here for a bit, so I figured I'd introduce myself and what not. It kinda sucks right now, but that doesn't mean I don't wanna meet you guys! Anyway, I'm Miriam, and this handsome dude is Barnaby.

[Barnaby sneezes.]

He's my guy, so don't shoot him or anything. He won't do anything bad.

Two things.

First, uh, I know it's a long shot and all, but anybody seen a lady named Bethany? She's really tall and she's got brown hair and she's my mom, so it'd be really cool if I could find her. Maybe she's not here, but I gotta ask.

Secondly--

[Miriam holds up a crude drawing to the phone. It's the logo for the Sons of Plunder - a human skull with blue roses for eyes.]

--anybody walking around wearing this? Asking for a friend.

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[dogsanddaughters]

[Miriam rubs Barnaby's ears again, smiling.] Yeah, he's my guy.

Whooooa. Can they really stand up on two legs? I saw pictures one time.

[tongueamok]

Yes. Yes they can. Awfully big when they do that. Probably better if you never meet one.

[dogsanddaughters]

Oh. I guess they would be. I heard they can climb trees. Can they climb trees too?

[tongueamok]

[Getting a lot harder to hold that nervous smile and look like he's not completely and utterly terrified of the subject matter.]

Yes, they do that, as well. Good climbers. Really unfortunate for an- anyone hoping to hide in a tree. They'll catch you there, yes.

[dogsanddaughters]

[Wait. Waaaait. Miriam's eyes go wide.]

Ohhhhh. Did it try to eat you?

[tongueamok]

What? No. Hah, no. No no no no. That's- that's ridiculous. I know all too well how d- dangerous bears can be. I'm an expert, really. On the dangerousness of bears. It's just better to avoid them entirely.

[Annnd a pause.]

I mean, I might have had one run-in with a bear, in my youth. But that's all. Just smart to avoid bears all together. Dangerous things, bears.

[dogsanddaughters]

[Miriam just gives him a look. Would you like to a child, Carlisle? Would you lie to the child currently giving you her very best puppy eyes?] Right. But you live in a place called Bear Den? Isn't that, like, contradictory or something?

[tongueamok]

[He apparently would lie to a child, at least a little.]

Well, it's called that because of the bear dens that are in the area. Though it might also be named for when the founder of the town got trapped in a bear cave. It really depends on whom you ask.

[dogsanddaughters]

[Aww, Carlisle. Shame. Though to be fair, Miriam can and will cheat your pants off if you ever play her in cards. Miriam and the truth have a complicated relationship.]

That's a good name for a place, then. [She makes a face.] Man, Echo Six was just the factory designation. It doesn't mean anything. At least your place has a backstory.

[tongueamok]

Factory designation?

[dogsanddaughters]

Yeah, it's a space station. They make them standard? Or they used to, anyway. [Miriam shrugs, petting Barnaby.] It's an Echo class, and it was the sixth one. So, Echo Six.

[tongueamok]

Ah. Space.

[The way he says that indicates that's another topic he's not fond of.]

So... it wasn't a ship? More like some kind of... [Vague hand gesture.] Settlement? But in space?

[dogsanddaughters]

[Miriam grins.] Yeah! Ships move, but stations don't. I mean, we got a lot of ships who stopped there, but they don't stay. You ever been on one?

[tongueamok]

I've, er... been on a ship before. A space ship. The Tranquility.

[Been on a space ship, but never pet a dog. What an odd life you lead, Carlisle.]

[dogsanddaughters]

Oh, cool! Is it big? How many engines?

[tongueamok]

I- I couldn't tell you. I'm not terribly familiar with the sort of technology that powered it.

[Or technology at all. It took him a couple of days to even make it onto the network here.]

It was big, though. Larger than any vessel I've seen. Like a flying citadel.

[dogsanddaughters]

[Miriam scrunches up her nose, trying to picture a ship that big.] That might...might be a Phoenix class, but I don't really know. They don't make those anymore.

[She pauses.] So you've got ships, but no space stations?

[tongueamok]

Something like that. We didn't have space ships in Bear Den, either. Just, ah... Something I saw once I left home.

[dogsanddaughters]

Guess that was pretty different, huh?

[tongueamok]

Very.

[Unfortunately.]

[dogsanddaughters]

Is the Tranquility nice? I heard the big ships are supposed to be nice.

[tongueamok]

It was in some ways. At least compared to when the ship crashed.

[dogsanddaughters]

I'm sorry. [She's quiet for a moment, just petting Barnaby.] But you lived. So it's okay.

[tongueamok]

Hah. If only.

[Yeah, that's going to require some explanation.]

Not that it's bad that I survived, along with many others, but where we crashed was less than ideal. A dense jungle, full of hazards. We couldn't stay in the wreckage, either. It was unstable.

[dogsanddaughters]

[Miriam blinks.] But you didn't die. You make it better if you don't die.