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Date: 05 May
Location: Sitting room
Status: Public (Atlan, Jan)
Summary: Atlan is trying to kill time


Fool, his extra sense told him. You're never going to find your way home like this.

That was true. But then again, he wasn't trying to find his way home right now. Right now he was just trying to keep his mind off of the mess he was in. This place had been supposed to be his ticket home. Well, it didn't seem to be.

Maybe he could at least escape into the distraction of a good movie for a while.
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[personal profile] jan_skovasja 2013-10-05 06:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Jan nodded. That was what he'd expected.

"Well, I'll try anyway, but I'm not exactly an expert at recognising people in disguise."
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[personal profile] kristallprinz 2013-11-15 07:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thank you," Atlan said. "I do not expect any of you bar... well, any of the locals to be able to recognise them at sight, but there always is a chance that one of them gets careless."

In contrast to him. He never got careless.
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[personal profile] jan_skovasja 2013-11-16 01:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"Let's hope so. I suppose it would be likely if they had a large crew."

How many people would one need to fly a space ship?
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[personal profile] kristallprinz 2014-01-30 07:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"That is quite true, I fear," Atlan said. "Do you have a experience with crews then?"