SHUFFLE/WAY-STATION/ILLNESS/WHATEVER MINGLE POST

[save_the_souls]

Who: You! Me! Him! Her! Them! Everyone!
Broadcast: If you want!
Action: On your respective ships, or the Waystations!
When: After the shuffle over the next couple days! Whenever man!

[It's been nearly a week since the fleet's said their goodbyes to the planet full of skull face folks, and another Shuffle has come and gone. Despite what was mentioned on the last week's Shuffle about cannibalism, it doesn't seem like any crews has resorted to that, so maybe some of you have begun to relax.]

[Or maybe not. In fact, maybe you should do a crew headcount just in case1.]

[By now, some of you who handled any red stones from the planet natives may be feeling under the weather or even downright shitty. But hey! What's that to stop you from visiting the way-stations? These way-stations may be in the same crappy condition as the last way-stations - but at least they're people on these ones! Really...shady looking people! But that's not about to stop you from making friends right2?]

[Essentially, this is a game wide mingle post for this week's shuffle, November's way-stations anyone getting ill, or anything else you want to do but too lazy to make a post about! Please feel free to tag in and tag around! Just make sure to put your characters' location and communication methods (action/network) in the header and/or in the prompts!]

1. - This recommendation goes double for the SS Blue Fish.
2. - Warning: Attempts to make friends with extremely shady characters on the Way-Stations may result in heartwarming musical numbers, or much, much more likely - being kidnapped. Please use your own discretion.

Comments

[payback]

Nel opened the door.

[So she was kinda assuming it was his. But she shrugs.]

[catamite]

[yeah speaking isn't a thing that he's very capable of doing right now.

he doesn't pick his face up. he just nods against Robin's shoulder, confirming that this is where he's been living. just right over here this whole time.]

[birdsbirdsbirds]

[okay, Nel is useless to them. he looks at Rin again.]

Can you see what ship this is? I'm sure it's plastered all over their network panels.

[payback]

[She rubs Nel's back a little and goes to take a look. It doesn't take that long; she's figuring out the basics of this space stuff, slowly, when she bothers to kick herself awake and interested for it.]

The Three Twins... who do we know on here? Anyone?

[birdsbirdsbirds]

Three Twins... I think I've talked to them, but I'm not all that familiar.

[he points to the top of Nel's head, though.]

He seems like he's doing okay, though. Hasn't died yet.

[payback]

[She laughs a little, it just jumps out of her, but it makes her think of dragging Nel out of that one room in his heart too while he cried and tried to melt into the ground. She goes over to Nel and rubs his back a little, between his shoulder blades.]

Yeah. Well, if they're a good crew, that's good.

[catamite]

[calming down enough to find words again, he turns his head so he and peek out from his hiding place, face all smeary]

They're good...

[birdsbirdsbirds]

All right.

[oh hey he's just going to reach in there and wipe the smears off Nel's face with his fingers. what... a plot twist, jeez. he's working on hiding his feelings back behind a wall of incredulity, now.]

Okay, so. Nel's here. We're here. I can't believe we all made it to another world.