SS Golden Mingle!

[cabbagedetective]

Who: The crew of the SS Golden
Broadcast: Nope
Action: SS Golden
When: 6/10 to 6/30


[With the exciting lights and sounds of the casino behind them, things seem to have really wound down for the fleet. With very little to do outside of the ship, what better way to try and stave off cabin fever than by socializing with one's fellow crew members? Compare casino winnings, swap stories about anything the other mysterious planet they left behind, or maybe just stare out the window together at the passing space debris. The choice is yours!]

Comments

[unconfines]

[He's silent, eyes flicking between her hand and her face, his expression twisted slightly like he smelled something foul in the same moment as bracing for her to hit him. I could have but I didn't has never been particularly reassuring to him, but it is... something. A flicker, and of what (positive or negative) he isn't completely certain, but even he knows effort when he sees it. It's more than some of the others have afforded him.

The past tense stings, another friendship he doesn't remember that's blocked off from him now, but that's not her fault. Even he recognizes that.

He shakes.]

Glad we could come to this understanding. [Stiffly, though not quite as aggressive as... everything else he's said so far. He doesn't intend to address anything else any more than that.] I'll leave you to it, then, shall I?