Just settle with a network device linking you to a very merry bunch of often perfect strangers. Settle with the grinding tick in your head. Settle with the wards constricting your abilities. Settle with knowing nothing about anything. Settle with a calendar of days when you'll do things you wish you didn't remember in the morning. Have some popcorn.
[There is a high ranking officer moving along the deck of the Titanic, politely nodding to the people around him. Some of the ladies are twittering about in their circles when he passes since he's such a handsome young man. He must have worked so hard to get to the position he's in now.
Of course, he bows his head to them as well.
Would you care to speak to him? He does have a wide knowledge of the ship.]