Yuya Sakaki (
entertainheir) wrote in
driftfleet2015-05-27 11:12 pm
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First Breath, gotta catch your breath.
Who: SS First Breath, anyone else?
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Action: First Breath
When: Starting from the IC shuffle, up to the end of the month
[There's been a bit of coming and going on the ship lately, but this time the First Breath is graced with no less than three (3) new passengers! Welcome all, and how are you guys faring? And while we're at it, what are the older residents up to? Inquiring minds want to know.]
Broadcast: None
Action: First Breath
When: Starting from the IC shuffle, up to the end of the month
[There's been a bit of coming and going on the ship lately, but this time the First Breath is graced with no less than three (3) new passengers! Welcome all, and how are you guys faring? And while we're at it, what are the older residents up to? Inquiring minds want to know.]

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So he puts on his best smile and spreads out his arms at the nearest people like he's greeting an audience (which is probably true anyway, even if he can't see the viewers in question), and slips into his entertainer persona at full throttle. His voice is notably affected; just part of his theatrics as usual.]
Ladies and gentlemen! My name is Yuya Sakaki, heir to Yusho Sakaki's Entertainment Duel style. It's a pleasure to meet you, and I hope that together we can give our unseen audience a show to remember!
[...Well, it probably would have worked in an arena.]
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[Tim applauds politely, smiling a little and shaking his head at the ridiculous showmanship. It's cheesy, but they can make cheesy work for them, he thinks. And another bright, cheerful attitude on the ship will make things interesting.]
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And who are you?
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[The face Yuya makes says enough about how he feels about that. Can't expect much from a bunch of kidnappers, but did they have to give him some job that involves his worst subjects?]
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[Yuya doesn't want to purposefully skip out on work and sure, the augments are supposed to help, but he still doesn't have a good feeling about his future success as an engineer.]
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[Lila stands with her hands on her hips, looking dubious. It would've sounded impressive if he wasn't, like, two inches tall.]
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That's our style. It makes things exciting for the crowd, so they'll be looking forward to what you do next!
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[Part of her is purely being ornery, but part of her's serious. She really doesn't want to play into this Atroma bullshit any more than she absolutely has to.]
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Well, what else are we going to do? Getting mad here won't do us any good.
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[Lila isn't about to let Atroma control her any more than she absolutely has to. She can't escape, but she's not going to just sit around and entertain them, either.]
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[Yuya's still keeping up the smile but this time there's definitely a hint of defeat to his voice. Anger didn't work two days ago, won't work now. At least it's not another war.]
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[Now she's just getting angry.]
That's weak. [She said, yelling at a child . . .]
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You can do better than this.
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You're right, but not like you think you are. Bringing people smiles instead of fighting, even if they're unfriendly or even enemies...that's the best thing I can do, as an Entertainment Duelist.
[He sure is serious about entertainment - but hey, that's his thing.]
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[What the fuck is that.]
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[Does this one not know what duels are either? The concept is really baffling, because it seems to be a constant across every dimension he knows of.]
Well...have you heard of dueling? Like this.
[Lila may notice that Yuya's wearing cargo pants with some conspicuously large pockets! It's from one of these that he takes out a deck of cards, presenting it bottom-up to show a card depicting a cute hippo in a top hat and bowtie.]
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[Lila nests in a chair next to him as if she's been invited there, obviously looking over his displays.]
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[He sounds a little cautious, but not hostile - not yet. Too late to change a first impression, but here in new territory, stuck in an enclosed space, he wants to get off on the best foot he can.]
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[She guesses. It's kind of hard to tell, since she has nothing to base her judgment off of.]
Lila Zacharov. I never got your name.
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[How long has he been working, how long has he been trapped. Same question.]