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[mistyday]

Who: Everybody who hates this moon! And a few that don't!
Broadcast: Nope
Action: The Good Ship Iskaulit
When: Throughout the Toxic Moon event

[Y'all, Misty can't be the only one who hates this place, so let's all gather on the Iskaulit, safe from all that dark and rot down on the polluted moon and have ourselves a good time!

(Or at least, a pollution-free time).

A list of establishments on the Iskaulit can be found here!]

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[passingthrough]

Gym
[A day doesn't usually pass without a trip to the gym for a workout of some kind. She's tough and limber. She was a dancer turned warrior with years of training and experience even if she is just freshly out of the teenage years. She doesn't mind company. She might just ask you to spar.]

Wandering
[She's checked out the various venues on the ship a few times already, but it doesn't stop her from exploring them again. She doesn't love the moon, but she is getting a little stir crazy on the Windrose. She looks pretty aimless and a distraction would be welcome.]

Closed to Tyrion/Málum
[Plans were made for drinks and talking. Kitty finds a nice booth and places herself with a back to the wall and waits. Wine was mentioned, but she got herself a cocktail instead. They are more her speed. The simple ones. No tiny umbrellas.]

Gym / Action

[takingkarabusiness]

[ Kara's spending some time exploring the Iskaulit— she's been around a few times but it beats staring at the wall or suiting up to go down to the moon. She slips into the gym, trying to avoid being distracting, and watches for a bit. When it looks like Kitty's taking a break (or when she is noticed), she'll speak up ]

Well, I wouldn't want to mess with you.

[passingthrough]

[She hears Kara shortly after she stops punching the poor, defenseless bag. She shifts to see her better and gives the other girl a smile.] That's good to hear. It would be weird to help you get up to speed [with a sun-generating device] only to get attacked.

[takingkarabusiness]

So you're officially on the project with Winn? That's great.

[passingthrough]

As official as it gets without a theme song. He did want a codename for it though.

[takingkarabusiness]

Project Plato? Is that right?

[passingthrough]

Did he tell you or are you guys just that in sync? [Because that would be freaky.]

Closed to Tyrion

[tallasaking]

[Tyrion showed up, able to stand up a little taller and a little straighter for his boots. He slipped over to the table, his lips twitching up at the corners as he saw her. He slipped into the booth across from her, and waved over the waitress.]

I shall have what she is having, if you would.

[passingthrough]

[She smiles at him and waits politely until the waitress is off to fill his order.] Hope you don't mind I already got started. But you'll be happy to know I took your advice and not only am I still not a king, but my head hasn't been anywhere near a pike since we talked.

[tallasaking]

Oh no, please, it is pleasant to be with someone who has a headstart on my drinking. [He stroked his beard for a moment, a grin escaping his lips.] Well good, because it suits you right where it is -- and more wit! I appreciate all these things.

[passingthrough]

You might pass me up. Drinking can make my powers a little harder to control and no one wants that. The next thing you know you're in the vacuum of space and the fun is over.

[tallasaking]

You have abilities? [Curiosity grabbed him, then let him go as he shuddered at the thought of being out in the vacuum of space.] Ah ... yes, let us ... let us not encourage that.

[passingthrough]

[She smiles.] Kind of an unlikely worse-case scenario. My mind goes to dark places sometimes. [Probably because her memory has so many to choose from.]

[And then she waves a hand casually through her glass. Her fingers occupying the same space as the solid container and the liquid it contains. Then they are separate again and her fingers are dry and the glass is unharmed.]

[winn]

[ he's meant to come by here to check out the library (and the bar) since he's heard of it. getting to see kitty - well, it's just the motivation he needed to finally get it done. going out for drinks feels like a proper date; if it weren't also on a spaceship, it would almost feel normal.

he smiles and waves, sprinting the rest of the way up to her as soon as he spots her ]

Hi - sorry, were you waiting long? [ he's not sure if he's allowed to - the last time they kissed they were locked away and hidden - but he told himself no about kissing her before and regretted it, so he goes for a hello kiss anyway. ]

[passingthrough]

Hi. [He will be relieved to find she meets his kiss. There's actually a slight blush that goes with it because she doesn't really know what to do with all this attentiveness and sweetness.] I just got here a couple of minutes ago. How was the shuttle flight over? [She isn't really one for small talk, but he does have that fear and all.]

[winn]

Getting better - [ he nods, appreciating her concern. he'll probably never like them, they'll always scare him, but humans are remarkably adaptable beings.

which means he didn't yell out loud this time. ]

But I could sure use that drink.

[passingthrough]

[She's glad to see he's trying and that it's going okay. It's going to be a rough stay if he traps himself on a single ship.]

I can get you one if you want to just sit and decompress. What did you want?

[winn]

[ especially since his most important ladies are on separate ships (neither of which is his own, but why go there anyway). it's his turn to not really be sure what to do with all this sweetness and attentiveness.

he smiles gratefully ]

It's alright, I'll come with -- they do. Have real drinks here, right? [ otherwise it would be kind of disappointing. ok, very disappointing. ok, it may crush his soul a little bit. ]

[passingthrough]

[You should really work on that ship placement thing.]

It's real. [She gets up to head to the bar with him.] I was here with someone about a week ago.

Wandering

[bb_wolf]

[ He starts following her because she smells familiar.

or rather, there's a scent on her that's familiar and he's put together enough to decide that this is probably Kitty who has been mothering Sascha and Sascha was very fond of.

Big is watching from the shadows. His head is resting on his paws, big, yellow eyes watching her wandering around before finally speaking. ]

You must be Kitty.

[passingthrough]

[Ever get that feeling like you're being followed? It doesn't faze her much since phasing is always an option and plenty of fleet members use this ship regularly. She does stop and turn when she's addressed though.

He's a little hard to make out in the shadows, but the positioning and eyes tell her he's not humanoid.]

If I must be, then I must be. I don't have a name for you though.

[bb_wolf]

[ And big. Very. Big.

He cants his head slightly and blinks at her, sniffing again. Yep. That's her. ]

Bigby.

[passingthrough]

[Well, screw shadows then, that is one big wolf!]

Ah. [She has heard that name.] Sascha must like you. He used your real name.

[bb_wolf]

[ His head emerges from the darkness as he stretches his neck to sniff again. ]

He knows better than to try pet names with me. I'll kick him out of the den.

[passingthrough]

[She's used to Logan always sniffing things. And yet there is always something odd about knowing you are the one being sniffed. For his sake at least it's been awhile since she was able to smoke regularly.]

He wouldn't like that. [She thinks back to him sick from the pollution and lying in her bed, but not sleeping because he didn't want her to leave.] I guess he used my name too or do you know me for some other reason?