-=|YOUZ CAN'T TAKE THE SKY FROM ME|=- Jack-Pilot Confessions
Sept 24, 2013 16:30:12 GMT -5
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Post by Olan Sinclair on Sept 24, 2013 16:30:12 GMT -5
These are the random recordings of Thawnolan Sinclair.
They are kept on the bridge of her ship unless otherwise noted.
They are a series of tiny CD disks of recorded vocal and sometimes
visual confessions (or babbling) from Olan. This form of data storage
is considered archaic L'jet but there are readers and tech to
accommodate reading the data.
They are kept on the bridge of her ship unless otherwise noted.
They are a series of tiny CD disks of recorded vocal and sometimes
visual confessions (or babbling) from Olan. This form of data storage
is considered archaic L'jet but there are readers and tech to
accommodate reading the data.
I spoke to Momma today and she said I'm avoiding Cross. I didn't think I was but.. I guess I am. I thought he left me... I thought maybe someone could have taken him too. Maybe like they took Castro, my hired protector... or maybe he left too..
I don't know what to say to him, or if it would be okay to just hug him. I feel like I'll want to hug him if I see him. I don't know the rules... are there rules? I want him to steal my air and be near enough to warm me.. is it just him or do all men have this potential? I think it's him or maybe I'm changing? I can't ask him these things.. sos what am I going to say when I see him?
I don't want him to thinks I only want him for.. well I'm not saying it outloud.. we know...
I missed him, I thought of him.. a lot, but do I tell him? Did he think of me? Do I want to know? How do people function like this?! Why isn't there a manual somewhere like there is for ships? Here, this is how I work.. sos... yous can look it over and tell me what yous think... yeah right. What would I even put in mine?
-Olan... correction, Thawnolan Sinclair, Jack-Pilot extraordinaire, operates best when plugged in.
I sound like a machine!
Thawnolan Sinclair, Jack-Pilot extraordinaire, most in touch with herself when jacked in. ... no, that's tar. Double jacked? ... Thawnolan Sinclair, aviator with a bonafide pilot-port; can handle any craft, big or small, new or old.
Uhhhg! Thank you, me, for pointing out I'm a pilot who doesn't know much but piloting!
I don't know what to say to him, or if it would be okay to just hug him. I feel like I'll want to hug him if I see him. I don't know the rules... are there rules? I want him to steal my air and be near enough to warm me.. is it just him or do all men have this potential? I think it's him or maybe I'm changing? I can't ask him these things.. sos what am I going to say when I see him?
I don't want him to thinks I only want him for.. well I'm not saying it outloud.. we know...
I missed him, I thought of him.. a lot, but do I tell him? Did he think of me? Do I want to know? How do people function like this?! Why isn't there a manual somewhere like there is for ships? Here, this is how I work.. sos... yous can look it over and tell me what yous think... yeah right. What would I even put in mine?
-Olan... correction, Thawnolan Sinclair, Jack-Pilot extraordinaire, operates best when plugged in.
I sound like a machine!
Thawnolan Sinclair, Jack-Pilot extraordinaire, most in touch with herself when jacked in. ... no, that's tar. Double jacked? ... Thawnolan Sinclair, aviator with a bonafide pilot-port; can handle any craft, big or small, new or old.
-from the background an older more matured Olan voice chimes in-
"Your manual begins with your piloting ability and design?"
Uhhhg! Thank you, me, for pointing out I'm a pilot who doesn't know much but piloting!
-=| With frustration Olan ends this recording abruptly |=-