CHARACTERS: Any and all.
LOCATION: Gravity Couches and beyond.
WARNINGS: Maybe some swearing, or even some violence, and more than likely some implied (and possibly explicit) nakedness.
SUMMARY: Another month, another jump, another round of new faces.
NOTES: There's a feeling of a just-forgotten nightmare as you fall free from the gravcouch. The cool of the medbay and the stasis fluid on your skin leaves you chilled, but you feel clammy, heart beating too fast, adrenaline pumping. The memory of what's scared you feels so close, like a word on the tip of your tongue, one you can't quite grasp - or something standing, waiting, just on the edge of your vision. As your heartbeat calms to something steadier, you wonder if it's even something you want to remember, or if some things are best left in the dark...

New arrivals will find messages spraypainted across their lockers telling them not to follow their tattoo numbers, and instead to find a room on Floors 001-010.

( I can only hope that the answers will come to me in my sleep. )