un: jaycetalis | video
[If anyone hasn’t seen Jayce within the past few months, he looks quite a bit different. His hair is longer, he has a beard, and doesn’t seem quite as full of energy as he might have in the past. He’s also not dressing as uptight as he used to— a lack of vest and tie, exchanged for just a simple button up shirt. The background is once again S.T.A.R. labs, although he’s not trying to hide it this time.]
Hey, Etrayans. For those new to this whole thing, welcome. I’m Jayce Talis. For those who came from Pollux, also welcome. I can say with full confidence Aurora’s better at this than Castor is.
[Aurora probably won’t appreciate that comment, but whatever. He stands by it. But that aside…]
I’m putting out a call for fellow scientists to come together and work collaboratively on research involving what we know about Etraya, and more importantly, what we don’t know. This could also include strategizing developments to improve our lives here, and solving problems with our understanding in our respective fields.
Something that we have here that we lack in our own worlds is the variety of perspectives. In my world, some of our greatest achievements are beyond what’s possible in other worlds, but we don’t have plastics or microwaves. Think of this as an opportunity for all of us to better ourselves, in this… transient existence we’re all stuck in.
Meetings would be here, in S.T.A.R. labs, every Thursday morning. No requirements if you want to participate other than an open mind, and a good attitude. No shooting down suggestions without hearing things out, and if you happen to have some sort of grudge against any of the participants here, you leave it at the door when you come in, or you’re not coming in.
[OOC: Feel free to threadjack around if you'd like!]
Hey, Etrayans. For those new to this whole thing, welcome. I’m Jayce Talis. For those who came from Pollux, also welcome. I can say with full confidence Aurora’s better at this than Castor is.
[Aurora probably won’t appreciate that comment, but whatever. He stands by it. But that aside…]
I’m putting out a call for fellow scientists to come together and work collaboratively on research involving what we know about Etraya, and more importantly, what we don’t know. This could also include strategizing developments to improve our lives here, and solving problems with our understanding in our respective fields.
Something that we have here that we lack in our own worlds is the variety of perspectives. In my world, some of our greatest achievements are beyond what’s possible in other worlds, but we don’t have plastics or microwaves. Think of this as an opportunity for all of us to better ourselves, in this… transient existence we’re all stuck in.
Meetings would be here, in S.T.A.R. labs, every Thursday morning. No requirements if you want to participate other than an open mind, and a good attitude. No shooting down suggestions without hearing things out, and if you happen to have some sort of grudge against any of the participants here, you leave it at the door when you come in, or you’re not coming in.
[OOC: Feel free to threadjack around if you'd like!]

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Love the arm, by the way. It's almost as good as the original one.
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Fine. I won't check out your arm. I'm sure it's still good and normal.
[Trying to be normal about it.]
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How much pain are you currently in?
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Three out of ten, so not bad. It's usually worse in the cold. Why?
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[Now that's embarrassing!!]
10/10 on control issue pain. Truly suffering.
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[ WHY ARE YOU IN PAIN, TALIS? ]
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Come on, I'll get us pizza.
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This is taking advantage my condition and using it against me.
Fine. The hospital?
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Of course. I'm available during office hours 😘
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Which would be now, since you said ASAP.
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[ He will have pizza ready for Jace, and possibly a series of questions about whatever pain he's in. ]
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When he finally makes eye contact with Robert, he gestures toward himself, knowing how he looks. The grand gesture is in self-mockery.]
Happy?
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Thrilled.
[ He gestures with his new arm, which seems to be working perfectly. ]
What are your thoughts on pineapple on pizza?
[ To Robert's credit, he doesn't look alarmed. He sounds very much like himself, self-assured, low-key annoyed, but the pizza offer is genuine. Jayce is a friend, or as close to one as Robert can have. He can get the man some pizza and see if he can help with his leg. ]
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[He's been here a year, and somehow, pineapples have never come up, even as a casual thing. Jayce steps further into the room, notably not wincing when he steps, so the brace is doing it's job on supporting him.]
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[ He does have pizza set in his little office. There are two chairs, paper plates, sodas. He assumed this would be a food and conversation break for Jayce, though the leg brace is concerning. ]
What happened to you?
[ Tact has never been Robert's strong suit. ]
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[He takes a seat heavily, like he's truly letting a load off, and he reaches for the pizza slice.]
A lot. All from home. All... relatively self-inflicted.
[He takes a bite from the pizza and closes his eyes.]
I forgot how good pizza is. We don't have this where I'm from- which seems like a huge oversight. It's just bread and cheese and tomato, and... pineapple? Give or take on that part.
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[ Jayce must have left Etraya and come back. He knows that happens though he'd never seen it. ]
So you were out for... how long? Months? Years?
[ How quickly can a man get this fucked up? ]
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cw: body grossness
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cw: GROSS
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