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driftfleet2015-08-09 09:58 pm
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[ action, video ] three of diamonds
[August 9th. Rogue’s birthday. This year, like practically every other year since her powers had awoken, Rogue had the same plan: Tell no one. She will celebrate - or she would try to - without any reason given. It was so much easier that way.
She applies the dark red lipstick that traveled with her, and does her best to dress up as well as she could with what she has bartered for, and spends an inordinate amount of time on her hair.]
Okay, Drift Fleet. Talk to me. Who’s got some spare coffee they’re willin’ to barter for?
[After - hopefully, oh please, yes - attaining her birthday wish, Rogue sets about to basically make the rest of the day as enjoyable for herself as she can. She borrows a shuttle and goes flying for the joy of it. Sure, it can’t go very fast or very far, but she is in space. There’s some joy to be found just in being there. And hey, she heard shuttles can even go under water. That’s got to be amazing, Today’s as good a day as any to check that out.
She’s not necessarily looking for company here, but she might not say no? Later on in the day, though, she will be looking for company. Usually she spends at least part of the day working, but not today. Today is all about browsing, eating, and oh man, if she finds a place that plays music she might not move from there until dark. Feel free to accost!]
Later that night
[Late that night, Rogue can’t sleep. The echos aren’t in her mind right now, they aren’t psyches, they’re memories. They’re the people that she misses so much her bones ache. She decides to follow up on her own advice and goes for a run by the beach. It's not enough, so she starts a more rigorous exercise routine, dropping down to begin with push-ups and carrying through to shadowboxing. Will she manage to complete her routine all alone?
Whether or not she gets through that uninterrupted, when she’s finished she goes to the journals… no. journals were in Luceti. In Drift Fleet, she goes to the comms. This transition was harder than she thought, but she hoped one thing would hold true: that she wouldn't be the only one up and zero dark thirty.]
So. Augments. Upgrades. What are the ones ya feel are most worthwhile? Where do ya pour your resources into on your ship? Are ya happy bein' a pilot, an engineer, or whatever? [A security officer. Just say what you're thinking, Rogue, gosh.] If you could pick any one of them, what would you pick?
She applies the dark red lipstick that traveled with her, and does her best to dress up as well as she could with what she has bartered for, and spends an inordinate amount of time on her hair.]
Okay, Drift Fleet. Talk to me. Who’s got some spare coffee they’re willin’ to barter for?
[After - hopefully, oh please, yes - attaining her birthday wish, Rogue sets about to basically make the rest of the day as enjoyable for herself as she can. She borrows a shuttle and goes flying for the joy of it. Sure, it can’t go very fast or very far, but she is in space. There’s some joy to be found just in being there. And hey, she heard shuttles can even go under water. That’s got to be amazing, Today’s as good a day as any to check that out.
She’s not necessarily looking for company here, but she might not say no? Later on in the day, though, she will be looking for company. Usually she spends at least part of the day working, but not today. Today is all about browsing, eating, and oh man, if she finds a place that plays music she might not move from there until dark. Feel free to accost!]
Later that night
[Late that night, Rogue can’t sleep. The echos aren’t in her mind right now, they aren’t psyches, they’re memories. They’re the people that she misses so much her bones ache. She decides to follow up on her own advice and goes for a run by the beach. It's not enough, so she starts a more rigorous exercise routine, dropping down to begin with push-ups and carrying through to shadowboxing. Will she manage to complete her routine all alone?
Whether or not she gets through that uninterrupted, when she’s finished she goes to the journals… no. journals were in Luceti. In Drift Fleet, she goes to the comms. This transition was harder than she thought, but she hoped one thing would hold true: that she wouldn't be the only one up and zero dark thirty.]
So. Augments. Upgrades. What are the ones ya feel are most worthwhile? Where do ya pour your resources into on your ship? Are ya happy bein' a pilot, an engineer, or whatever? [A security officer. Just say what you're thinking, Rogue, gosh.] If you could pick any one of them, what would you pick?

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[He can absolutely live with this. ]
And yep, I'm pretty sure we have them all right now. Except the ones that can just keep being upgraded forever, like crew capacity and shuttles.
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[Pause a beat.]
What about security? Shielding. Things like that?
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You get shields if you have an engineer aboard, and guns and what have you if you have a security officer. Far as I know, you can't get those things without someone with that augment on board. Sucks, I know. For ages, we were stuck on autopilot, because we didn't have an actual pilot. Which, when you're trying to dodge stuff, let me tell ya, kinda sucks a lot.
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[This information about shields = engineer and guns = security officer is fascinating.] So... huh. [Pause. Rethink.] What kinda stuff do we run into out here that we have to dodge?
[Just... thinking. What is most necessary? What is needed?]
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We've had a couple attacks from these other spaceships? They just come out of nowhere and attack us for no apparent reason. They've done it twice, now. Wouldn't be surprised if they'll do it again.
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[That's a lot to consider.] So... if you couldn't dodge, what did you do?
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You pretty much just continued following the Marsiva and just hoped your shields held up. The guys without an engineer or a security officer had a pretty darn beaten up ship by the end of it, and that was with the rest of us helping them out.
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So... [Her brow furrows as she tries to sort through that information, and what she feels is her responsibility.] ...if there was one augment you'd say is an absolute must have, what would it be?
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...I reckon you'd get all the medical know-how downloaded into your brain with that augment, just like anythin' else?
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[She makes a note to pick some up while down on the planet. She's been working hard in the mornings to late afternoons, and has established a pretty good barter report with a good section of the market. Mostly, she's been looking at foodstuffs, cloths, and odds and ends... she feels like an idiot for not having thought of medical supplies yet.]
Does that come with an augment too?
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When I removed some wall panels a while back, I found wiring that goes somewhere I can't trace, and mechanisms that don't seem to be doing anything. So I guess the ships are hard wired to adapt to the crew they get.
[He STILL hates that he has no idea what the hell some of the things on his ship do. He likes to think he knows the Blue Fish inside and out, yet there is always this big question mark. ]
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So... ya think that's some kind of technological thing? Like, normal tech, not world-bendin' kinda thing, but wires and chemicals an' whatnot?
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[Sokka's thought this through.]
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Better'n what we got now, anyway. [She thinks about it for a moment more.] You think there's any way that the augment's blocking what ya can figure out?
[She is so suspicious of things put in her BRAIN.]
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[He does not sound happy about that, at all. ]
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I hate it when they have stuff in our head.
[And she really, really did.]
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Tell me about it. It's really creepy.
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Makes me kinda wonder if I even should change it.
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