Spinning Compass Network

This is probably karma but FUCK

Can someone get me off of this station. Please. Just for an hour or so while Philip's in school.

I would like to honor the people we lost. I do wish we had a door to do so better, and their souls would not be t but will make do with the lake in the third wheel park. I've fashioned a long boat, and have printed out more than a few photos of people who have vanished.

If you would like to join me I will wait for you, especially if you wish to add anything to the boat for their send off. If no one wishes to join me I will set the boat on fire at midnight.

So... uh, the date is all wrong. And the contract list looks very different.

Where is my stuff?

If you have children, what are their names?

If you don't have children, what would you name them if you did?

You can say why if you want, but you don't have to. I'm curious what people do in other places.

It's all my own fault, really. I did insist on going on and on about the strange happenings on the station. I was tempting fate, and how fate laughs at me now.

Judging by the date, that was not just some vivid nightmare, and I’ve been AWOL.

I won’t even ask what I’ve missed. I need a drink

Shep?

Oh, you’ve gotta be shitting me.

I'm in the need of some willing participants. I need some women for Brenna, and some men for Dan...

But first anyone that is going to attend my daughter Brenna, and soon to be son-in-law, Dan's wedding would you please come through the door, and come to the palace. This will be a week long celebration, because we are doing it as close to Norse tradition as we can, so pack for staying at the palace for a week. The Allmother has had the rooms prepared already.

As for what I need the men and the women for. We must prepare the bride and the groom for their coming nuptials. And the men must dig up a sword I buried.

It'll be a week full of merriment, I promise.

Edit: I use the terms men and women loosely, women can join the men and men can join the women in their rituals.

Greetings to whomever finds this note,

I have been informed that we are on a space station. I, much like Jacob Frye, have only arrived here recently. We have been here long enough to settle down at least, and thanks to Sophia, have been given a great deal of information about our new home.

I do however have an inquiry I wish to share. From what I have observed, this space station is like an island, floating in a sea of stars. There are worlds out there beyond those stars and there are means to travel to them in the form of space ships. I wish to learn how to sail one of these ships. Might there be someone willing to teach me? I would ask you to name your price, of course.

Yours,

Captain Edward Kenway.

Good evening all,

As you will know, it is Sophia's 21st birthday on May 11th.

She's not planning on having a big party or anything, so I have invited her to meet me at Bryn's club for a drink on the evening of her birthday. She has fortunately humoured me, so you know, of course I am hoping that as many of you will join me as possible in throwing her a surprise party.

I will do what I can, but if anyone can help with catering, music, decorating and so on, it will be gratefully received.

Of course, do not breathe a word of this to Sophia.

Thank you.

Tomorrow would have been my wedding anniversary. Does this place ever get easier?

( Filtered from kids (Richie can still read this, even in his tiny kid body) )

I'm back to being myself again, although I don't remember much of anything that happened. So if younger me did anything to annoy or upset anyone, I'm very sorry.

[Shep]

I remember what you did. Thank you.

I think I've worked out how to fly each of the main types of ship I've found on this station.

By that I mean that I've checked out as many of the docking bays as I can get access to, and created an inventory of the flyable ships (a lot need repairs, while others are good for nothing but scrap, I'm afraid. Master Jake, I can show you where each of these scrap ships are, if you're interested). And then I picked the docking bay at [location on wheel three] and I've moved one of each ship to that docking bay. There are 28 unique types of ships there. There are actually more than that many unique types of ship on the station, but some seem to be bespoke ships or handmade. I've gone for those that seem to be mass produced.

I can show people how to fly them if they want? And provide the maps and listings from the docking bays to whoever wants them.

There are some boxes etc sitting outside [apartment number]. Would someone be able to simply move them the extra few feet into said apartment for me? I've done as much as I can

Thank you.





[OOC - It is Georgiana's apartment number, which is right next to Darcy's, if your character would know that.]

Hello there. My name is Ben, and I would like to thank everyone who assisted with my arrival the other day.

Could someone please explain why this place feels so familiar to me? Thank you.

Well, I took the leap and stepped through the door. All I can say is... Shit.

Holy shit! I can touch stuff. Could somebody be so kind to bring me some fresh clothes?

Or hell.. I need a fancy dress for the wedding don't I? I don't care! I'll wear one! Where do I get my hands on one?

( Sent to every Sully and various family members and friends )

Okay, guys... What's going on?