needshumility | 1.1.01.01.38: green sector east.

So we all know each other's... well buried secrets.

Except, I imagine that they're still quite well buried. They all came at once - and unless you put the effort in to go back and read everyone's... it's hard to remember who said what, except the people you were really paying attention to. Especially if you were trying to control the damage someone else was doing, or making huge confessions of our own.

[Warden filter, minus Jane]

Two questions, everyone:

Does anyone have any... technology I could ~~borrow~~ have? Nothing dangerous or lethal. It doesn't even have to be useful. Just anything that post-dates either Victor, or tractors. Some are for him, some are for other purposes.

Secondly, does anyone have... children? Just as a query.

[Filtered to Prefect, Narvin, any other painfully bureaucratic wardens]

Um.

Is there something you need to do or fill in when an inmate graduates? Like... something official?

I'd hate to miss any formalities and you seem the sort of gentlemen who would know.

[Private to the Admiral]

I'd like to change my deal. I'd like, specifically, the following Univisual paints:

[INSERT LONG LIST OF hue-brightness-saturation NUMBERS HERE]

Many thanks in advance.

[Private to Jane]

Victor's going to graduate.

I... I think I might go home. ~~mostly to punch dad.~~

Stop me, if you want. I'm not sure why, I just feel like... the longer I stay here, the more complacent I get.

I... asked for my deal to be changed back to the original. I supposed that was the less selfish option.

Do what you like with yours, but I'd... please think of Dorien.

Come to my room tonight.

[Private to Victor]

Did you have that conversation with Rex?

And... I hope you don't think I'm too much of a bad man. For... everything with Violet.

[Private to George]

I'm sorry if I was... short with you. I didn't realise that...

Things work differently at home, I think.

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She did not, after I expressed that she was not obliged to. I do not know why, perhaps she thought be insincere. I do not want to force her into agreement.

I will mention it to no one.

Nor should you.

Come to my room, I've got some things for you.

I suspected so.

I shall. What manner of things are these?

Some things you might find interesting.

The I shall come.

[And here's Victor, knocking on Eddie's door a bit later.]

[Eddie answers the door, looking a little nervy, but generally in a good mood.]

Good morning!

[Victor smiles, not registering Eddie's nervousness.] Have you found some technology?

[Victor hopes it's technology. He has a feeling it's either that or books.]

Some.

[He stepped aside and let Victor in, then went to his valise,]

You've... well, been doing well of late, Victor. So I was thinking I could give you a few things. From my valise, and that I've collected too.

[Victor closed the door behind him, before looking away from the valise. It was Eddie's, he didn't necessarily feel entitled to see what was inside.]

I would like that indeed. Are they from the future? Or from another past?

My future, mostly. And some from others' future. [Rummage rummage rummage. There's a lot in here at the minute.]

I like the sound of that. [Victor resists the urge to look at the valise.] Where did it originate from?

[Eddie goes back to rummaging, and pulls out the gravity thingumabob the Doctor gave him.]

Well, this is the Doctor's. [He then pulled out the Everspin, which was about the size of a lemon, and not spinning any more.] And I have no idea what this is, but I've had it for a long time. Leapbacks.

[Victor looks at the thingumabob, bemused.] I had not know that you had so many things! They are intersting indeed.

[He pauses.] Do you wish to explore their uses?

I do. Well, you can do what you like with them. Just make sure you do it safely.

[Victor smiles at this. He's been learning a lot about safety in the engine room.]

I shall, I believe. [He steps closer, looking carefully at the items.]

[He handed them over and went back for another rummage,]

You earned these, Victor. Significantly so.

[Victor smiles at that.]

Doing well indeed, to earn such treasures.

[Eddie continues his rummage, but asks idly,]

What will you do when you leave, Victor?

[Victor thought for a second.]

I will go home. I must make good with my brother.

I think that's a fine plan, Victor.

Yes. I have done great wrong by him and he will be quiet alone in the world.

I think...

I think you can go and do it, if you want, Victor. I think... yes, you've graduated.

[Pause. Victor just stops, looking at Eddie.] I have... graduated? Truly?

[He nodded,] Yes. [He then broke into a grin,] Don't look so surprised.

I am surprised. [Victor admitted. He'd never really suspected that graduation would actually... happen.] I had thought that there was more for me to do.

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