Hiro Hamada (
everydayhero) wrote in
driftfleet2015-07-06 03:16 pm
someday we'll rave for real
Who: SS Bishop Crew + You!
Broadcast: Bishop PA-system!
Action: SS Bishop!
When: 7/6-7/20!
[KSSHHKK--]
Attention SS Bishop crew, this is your captain, Hiro Hamada, speaking. I'd like to take a moment to thank everybody for doing such a great job at their stations; we couldn't run the ship without you. Also, Adra, if you can take the time to figure out how to fix my brother's elephant ears, that would be greatly appreciated. Thank you.
[--KSHHK-click!]
Broadcast: Bishop PA-system!
Action: SS Bishop!
When: 7/6-7/20!
[KSSHHKK--]
Attention SS Bishop crew, this is your captain, Hiro Hamada, speaking. I'd like to take a moment to thank everybody for doing such a great job at their stations; we couldn't run the ship without you. Also, Adra, if you can take the time to figure out how to fix my brother's elephant ears, that would be greatly appreciated. Thank you.
[--KSHHK-click!]

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Instead he finds Tadashi. Humans are strange creatures, and he's not entirely sure if the sleeping upright thing is normal or if it means there's something desperately wrong with him. For a moment, he's torn between going about his business and doing the actual Right Thing and checking up on the sleeping human. Conscience wins out, and he carefully pushes a nearby chair with his head, until it's beside Tadashi. He clambers onto it, and leans in close, prodding Tadashi's shoulder with a hoof and not-very-quietly-at-all whispering by his head. ]
Are you sleeping or unconscious? Snore once if you're okay.
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-- I wasn't asleep!
[ he blurts, even though he was definitely asleep, and he fixes cheese with a wide-eyed and startled look. okay, unless that pony had just teleported onto the chair next to him, maybe he had been dozing, and he rubs one eye with the heel of his palm before groaning a little to himself under his breath. whoops. ]
Um, yeah, hey - sorry about that.
[ YOU ARE.... REALLY A PONY DUDE... this is so weird. ]
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[There's no drool, the pony dude is messing with him. Still, satisfied that Tadashi isn't about to shuffle off this mortal coil, he hops off the chair and wanders over to the food dispenser, getting himself a plate of vegetable flavoured protein mush. He carries the plate in his mouth, before setting it on the table and giving it a prod with his hoof.]
Blegh. Your...whatever it is is still in the microwave, FYI.