JULY PLANET MINGLE

[save_the_souls]

Who: YOU. ME. EVERYONE.
Broadcast: IF YOU WANT
Action: YEAH!!!!!
When: July!

[Congratulations to the crews that did not get themselves blown up! Welcome to the Blue Planet, a planet full of charming islands and even less charming weather patterns! Are you going to take the time to enjoy the beach? Help out with the local Nunnilis population? Get caught in a storm with another person and have a rating boosting sexual tension moment? The world's your oyster!]

[Yeah in other words: ITS A MINGLE GET IN HERE]

[July Planet Info!]

Comments

[openhands]

[Cassandra makes a small disgusted little noise, but now she's also mildly embarrassed so there's a slight heat in her cheeks. She doesn't even look up.]

[Okay, actually, she's not looking up because she probably couldn't meet Isabela's eyes right now, but dammit. We're just gonna pretend it's because she's such a cool lady, okay? Okay.]

Must you always be so crass?

[pirasea]

Crass? [Her eyes widen. Whyever would she think that?]

I hardly see how asking about his weaponry is crass. It's not my fault you have such a dirty mind.

[openhands]

[Okay, that gets a reaction. There is a brief flurry of motion as Cassandra sits up straighter and closes her book. She is definitely red now and the furrow in her brow is deep. Stop doing this to her.]

What do you want!?

[pirasea]

[Okay, she can't keep a straight face. Not after getting a reaction like that. She snickers, obviously pleased with herself.]

Do I have to want something? I just thought you might like to talk about whatever it is you're reading.

[Isabela, you can't play innocent while you're laughing at having got what you want.]

[openhands]

I have no desire to talk to you about that.

[Or possibly at all with that face she's making. Stop it.]

[pirasea]

[Shhhh, you totally want to talk to her Cassandra. Hush.]

If it's really so unenjoyable I could recommend a few other titles.

[openhands]

I am managing just fine without recommendations, thank you.

[She's also maybe slightly fearful of the quality of Isabela's recommendations after their last conversation. If you could call it that.]

[pirasea]

Really? Then perhaps you could give me a few.

By the sounds of it some of your reading list is absolutely thrilling.

[openhands]

[Cassandra makes a small disgusted noise.]

I doubt we have very similar tastes. You are better off asking the ones managing the library.

[pirasea]

Really? Judging by the extracts from your last book of choice I thought you were rather fond of smut.

[Never mind it turned out to not actually have any good bits.]

[openhands]

That-- That's not why I-- [she sputters] I'm not explaining myself to you.