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Here's to another gorgeous day surrounded by gorgeous people on this ship.

So, is there a gym on this ship? I need to keep in shape.

I figured it's about time I tried making some new friends around here. So, don't be shy. Feel free to reply here and say hello. My name's Dan Foster and I am... was a freelance journalist, working with The Herald in England. Tell me a bit about yourself?

I'm bored. I haven't partied in months. If I sort something out, who will actually come?

Tarvek? It was Tarvek, wasn't it? I haven't forgotten. You're still owe me something. And your time is running out. I am tired of waiting.

Oh and Klaus? Remember the power I have? I'm bored... I need something to do.

Anyone fancy joining me for a drink? I could do with some company. Even if we've never met. Don't be shy.

So many of you are wandering through this life, lost. Alone. Few have shared their essence with another. All I see are confused, scared and bitter people, hiding away in their rooms. As humans might say, spirits are low. The mind and the body are unwilling. So many people in denial, refusing to accept their new reality. Yet, here we are. The job I have been tasked with does not end here. While my home is far behind, I still carry my duty with me freely. To act as a guiding light in the darkness, and a force of holy and righteous destruction to those who have fallen to Taint. Hear these words and let them into your hearts, your minds and your souls.

"Open my eyes, that I may behold wondrous things out of your law.

For the evil man has no future; the lamp of the wicked will be put out.

So we do not lose heart. Though our outer self is wasting away, our inner self is being renewed day by day. For this light momentary affliction is preparing for us an eternal weight of glory beyond all comparison, as we look not to the things that are seen but to the things that are unseen. For the things that are seen are transient, but the things that are unseen are eternal.

For in this hope we were saved. Now hope that is seen is not hope. For who hopes for what he sees? But if we hope for what we do not see, we wait for it with patience."

I am Malkuth, Angel of The Lord. And I will not simply stand aside and watch this ship fall.

Well, have to admit. Alien clubs are.. different. That was new. And also fun, of course. I do love to dance. And other things, heh But I've just bought some new art products, some pencils and a drawing pad. Found my old one, which is strange. But got a new one too. I think I might spend some time drawing everything I've seen. I also draw people too. So if someone wanted a sketch portrait? I could do that.

Ohh, bazaar looks interesting. I heard there's bars, but I wonder if there's also a nightclub too. Now that would be fun. I might go out soon. With an umbrella, of course, wouldn't be smart to get soaked when I go outside. Unless someone else got wet from the rain too, haha

What? For fuck's sake! Why, I was so close Oh, come on now! I was just landing in New Work. I wanted to check out Broadway. And maybe try the pizza. And the nightclubs too. But mostly for Broadway, and maybe looking into the art galleries too. I didn't sign up to be put.. wherever this is.

..Ohhh. Tony. Tony, you did this? Yeah? Joke's over, mate. Could have just let me know you and the gang wanted to see me. Come on, you can come out now. It stopped being funny five minutes ago. Sid, are you in on it too? Anwar?