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[devilsinthedetails]

Who: Cole Turner and you. yes, you. even you over there.
Broadcast: none!
Action: EVERYWHERE except the marsiva obviously
When: April 3rd

[No matter what ship you're on, there is a guy shimmering on it at any part of the ship you might be, not really caring where he shows up because that doesn't seem to matter to him. What seems to matter is that he's looking at a watch and disgusted by what he finds there.]

That's the worst time yet. I used to be better than this. Have I gotten lazy...or dare I say it, old? No, that can't be. I'm obviously just out of practice.

[And unless he's interrupted, he just looks like he's psyching himself up before he shimmers out to the next place, apparently trying to beat his time? idk, demons are weird and really vain.]

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[mysunnydisposition]

[ Steph's curled on her bunk, scanning the network for anything interesting, when Cole shows up - and she responds, quite rationally, by yelping and throwing her pillow at him as hard as she can.

...his appearance could have been an attack. Maybe. Somehow. ]

[devilsinthedetails]

[There were many things that Cole was expecting to happen when shimmering around, but the one thing he didn't expect was a pillow thrown at him. Okay, I'm lying, he expected a pillow or other nearby things to be thrown at him. Pure instinct has him catch the pillow and just keep it in the same place that he caught it for a moment before he lowers it, looks at her, and holds out the pillow for her.]

Uh, hi. Sorry about that. I think this is your pillow. Would you like it back?

[mysunnydisposition]

[ She stares at him for a moment before scooting to the edge of her bunk and reaching out to take the pillow back. Okay, probably not an actual threat... ]

How did you get on the ship?