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07th Landing . video . sleepover spam!!

Okay, hi, everyone who doesn't know: I'm Racetrack, I'm a pilot, I'm a warden, all of you are incredibly annoying and cute. I've got twelve bunks, sleepover at my place. There will be cards. Candy. Pizza? Stuffed animals.

Maladicta, Dean Winchester, Felix Gaeta, Ryan Hardy, if you are younger than 18, I require your attendance.

[ open spam ]

[ ...no really, Racetrack's door is open, and the bunkroom within is totally open. There are mounds of Zodiac-themed stuff piled on the center table and in the corners, and they include pretty much everything Zodiac-themed you could possibly imagine.

Racetrack is supervising. Have fun? ]

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You can be a doctor. You can be anything you want to be.

Margaret Edmondson. That's my name. I like Racetrack better.

I'm supposed to keep an eye on you. So c'mon over. No guns, and this is not because of you, but because I don't want dangerous stuff in a crowd of kids who might not know how to use them.

Nothing makes sense. It is a mad, mad world.

[ Enjoy the proliferation of stalls in the bathroom; you have a choice of twelve toilets.

Called after: ]

You are adorable.

Good. [He pauses, thoughtfully.] Maybe they have old data. I was really into astronomy last year, but that's over.

Who said? You didn't even know how old I was.

I'm okay. You don't have to keep an eye on me.

[ Generally, pizza is a greasy, bad-for-you mess, but Racetrack has secured some of the pizza from the mess hall, which appears to be interesting combinations of ingredients that only sometimes involve grease and seem to be more or less healthy. But they're still good.

...she may have loaded up on the cheese and bacon pizzas, and left none for anyone else. ]

Bread and cheese and whatever else someone feels like putting on it. They're delicious. Have a slice.

[ Who is this tiny person, Racetrack has no idea. ]

...because I like him.

[She is terrible at keeping to a coherent story. But at least this is the truth.]

Will do.

Good to know. You want to be a doctor now?

Uh-huh. In the fleet. A medical officer.

I said, and I'm way smarter than the idiot who dragged you here as a kid, so come on down and have pizza.

If you're so great at taking care of yourself, maybe you can help me take care of anyone else who shows.

I have to talk to Cain first. Then we'll see. [Sigh. He will definitely have to go down there and take care of some stupid kids.]

...if a kid named Sammy shows up looking for me because he heard you tell me to come down there, will you keep him there?