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Wayne ([personal profile] ablativeholopleather) wrote in [community profile] come_sailaway 2023-03-10 02:42 am (UTC)

"Yeah, nothing gets reception here like, ever. Even the TVs. Can't do anything with the antennas to try and get anything either." Which also sucks considering how much more he's cut off from everything he knows than most here.

Wayne's phone comes up to exchange information, poking at the app himself. All he's used it for so far is to navigate a little bit.

"Keep it on you. Never know when it'll come in handy."

In the meantime he's still moving, further down from where Gil's cabin is on the same side of the ship. The door unlocks as he approaches, and he gestures for Gil to follow into the by and large identical room to every other cabin. The only real notable difference, besides the unmade bed, is an assortment of cat-shaped figurines of all stripes on whatever flat surfaces are available, the bulk of them arranged around a central pinch-pot clay yellow one that's a little bit bigger than the rest. He kneels at the TV stand and digs a composition notebook with floral print on the cover out of it, and holds it out.

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