Well, This is Interesting.

[electronichound]

Regularly it seems that everything on this ship goes to hell. Is this Redd testing us? Giving us random stimulii? Or does he have some greater purpose?

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[audio // Japanese]

[electroniccrane]

Mr. Batou?

[Guess who's eight again?]

[audio // Japanese]

[electronichound]

Motoko. There you are. You're back here, again, are you?

[Guess who's combing his hair so he can go out and fetch you.]

[audio // Japanese]

[electroniccrane]

"Back?"

[She doesn't notice any elapsed time. She thinks she was defragging.

...I guess so.

[If Mr. Batou says so.]

[audio // Japanese]

[electronichound]

You don't recall the time period between the last time we spoke and now? It's been a few months.

[He sets the communicator down while he pulls on a t-shirt. It's one of the largest he could find on Deck 12 and it still stretches at the neck and arms.. He ignores the sound. If he exerts himself and the shirt rips, it won't be like he's lost anything.]

Can you tell me where you are?

[lilstndrdpckge]

Yah, I think so.

[electronichound]

You think he has a greater purpose behind all this?

[lilstndrdpckge]

[Not really, Jinx just likes to feel smart.]

Maybe...? Yah, 'cause someone told me.

[electronichound]

Who told you? And what sort of purpose might it be?

[Sure, humour the kid. Why not?]

[ntjstapwn]

...how regularly?

[electronichound]

Once every few months we find ourselves subjected to various experiments.

[ntjstapwn]

Ugh.

*SIGH*

What sort of test would it be?

[electronichound]

You're acting as if I know Redd's intentions.

[tachikhromatic]

Mister Batou! Mister Batou!

The Major's experiencing some odd phenomena today! I'm not sure it's safe for her to be unescorted right now.