06 [Gloriously accidental and public video!]

[yeahscience]

[It's hard to tell what's going on, at first, much less whose communicator this is. The screen is propped up against something on its side, presenting a distorted but still shot of a sink, in what looks like the science lab. Jesse, wearing thick rubber gloves, half-hidden by a gas mask, is scrubbing out a collection of vats and beakers. He's

Comments

[Private to Jesse]

[yeerkwarveteran]

Day after tomorrow.

[Private to Rachel]

[yeahscience]

Awesome. Way to give a guy some warning.

What's going down?

Re: [Private to Rachel]

[yeerkwarveteran]

I've grabbed weapons if we need them [she hopes she doesn't and her tone conveys that.]

Meet me at my cabin [INSERT DATE OF FINAL THREAD HERE]

[Private to Rachel]

[yeahscience]

[He doesn't respond for a long time, and when he does...]

not sure if i'm stil coming but ill let the other guys know.

try not 2 kill 2 many people

KEEP CAT SAFE.

[sharpememory]

What the hell are you making?

[yeahscience]

Candy. [Fuck this stupid thing God dammit-- Jesse turns the thing towards the wall and tries, again, to switch it off.] It's blue, dipshit, what's it look like? It's Windex.

[sharpememory]

Yeah, right. You're just playing with Windex for kicks. What is it really?

[yeahscience]

Hey, dumbass. Do you see me cleaning, here? [He points the screen towards the sink again, to show the still-dirty beakers still inside.]

[doctor_j_crane]

Are you in the lab? [Crane does not sound amused.]

[yeahscience]

Yeah. So? I work here.

[doctor_j_crane]

And what warden is supporting that so called science you're doing?

[yeahscience]

Uh, not that it's really your business, but Mr. Narvin said I could try out the chemistry gear while he's laid up.

Video

[yeahscience]

[God bless you and your questions, Claire. Hearing her voice, he turns the comm back around, although carefully keeps it pointing away from what may or may not be crystallizing on the counter.] That? Nothing. Some Albuquerque band.

Why, you like it?

Private - Video

[yeahscience]

[He blinks, smiling slowly.] ...Really?

[dont_tell_sansa]

What beast?

[yeahscience]

What?

[dont_tell_sansa]

You were singing. What's on your face?

[yeahscience]

Oh, uh-- [He pulls the mask all the way off and sets it aside.] It's called a gas mask. It's for messing with dangerous stuff.