Coil Lenn (
mortalcoil) wrote in
driftfleet2015-05-25 10:45 am
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red fishies
Who: The Red Fish crew, and any trespassers
Broadcast: Probably not
Action: Aboard the SS Red Fish, and the planet's surface
When: For the remainder of the month
[Red Fish is the party ship! yeeeeah!
...no, I lied. really, does anyone on this ship know how to have fun at all? like, really have fun? does anyone here gamble or go dancing or party all night long?
maybe the Red Fish just have fun in unconventional ways-- like reading, or sipping tea, or constructively beating the crap out of each other.
who needs a worlds-famous casino station when you have simple joys like that, right?]
Broadcast: Probably not
Action: Aboard the SS Red Fish, and the planet's surface
When: For the remainder of the month
[Red Fish is the party ship! yeeeeah!
...no, I lied. really, does anyone on this ship know how to have fun at all? like, really have fun? does anyone here gamble or go dancing or party all night long?
maybe the Red Fish just have fun in unconventional ways-- like reading, or sipping tea, or constructively beating the crap out of each other.
who needs a worlds-famous casino station when you have simple joys like that, right?]

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and that really is only part of it, though. the rest is him following that gut-deep pull that tugs on him constantly, asking him to go farther into the trees.
so, Syeira has a little shadow tailing along behind her. he might only be able to see a little bit better in the dark than a normal human, but he's far more quiet and careful to make up for it. really, it's his one grey eye in the dark--gleaming more brightly with how saturated in energy he is right now--that gives him away the most.]
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So when she notices Coil is shadowing her, she decides to just let that happen and see what is what. She doesn't try to challenge his abilities by going over more difficult paths than necessary, nor does she baby him by finding the smoothest paths. If he wants to follow her, then he'll follow her. Maybe she'll learn something.]
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if anything, following her is just giving him an excuse to go farther. Zhas might stop him or try to call him back, but... well. out of sight, out of mind.
and while he doesn't seem to be terribly at home in the deep wild, or have some other obvious goal here, he is at least half-decent at makeshift ranging. he even stops abruptly a few times to stoop down and peer at low-growing plants in the dark, picking off samples of leaves, sometimes rubbing them between his fingers to see what kind of sap and smell they give off.]