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driftfleet2015-08-21 04:35 am
redactions) wrote in driftfleet2015-08-21 04:35 am
001 ✪ video/audio
Who: Jim Barnes
Broadcast: Fleetwide video + audio
Action: Iskaulit.
When: August 20th.
[ The video flicks on to a spacious room, spans it from left to right, then top to bottom. There's a door off to the right side, and the camera follows it to the adjoining room, similarly large. Again, left to right, top to bottom. Both rooms are spic and span, empty, with wooden floors. And then it switches to audio. The voice is brusque, but amiable, with a moderate Brooklyn drawl. ]
Nice place for a gym. There could be a dojo next door, so it's all in one place. I've got a few sandbags to hang up, and some mats we could use. There's a notice outside for schedules — I know a lot of you folks have been offering training. The room's big enough, and there's plenty more like it on this ship.
Anybody else interested?
[ Anyone wandering the Iskaulit or looking for Bucky after the broadcast will find him humming as he puts up the sandbags. He's dressed very simply in the ship's jumpsuit, with no left sleeve. The left arm whirs in tune as he works. ]
Broadcast: Fleetwide video + audio
Action: Iskaulit.
When: August 20th.
[ The video flicks on to a spacious room, spans it from left to right, then top to bottom. There's a door off to the right side, and the camera follows it to the adjoining room, similarly large. Again, left to right, top to bottom. Both rooms are spic and span, empty, with wooden floors. And then it switches to audio. The voice is brusque, but amiable, with a moderate Brooklyn drawl. ]
Nice place for a gym. There could be a dojo next door, so it's all in one place. I've got a few sandbags to hang up, and some mats we could use. There's a notice outside for schedules — I know a lot of you folks have been offering training. The room's big enough, and there's plenty more like it on this ship.
Anybody else interested?
[ Anyone wandering the Iskaulit or looking for Bucky after the broadcast will find him humming as he puts up the sandbags. He's dressed very simply in the ship's jumpsuit, with no left sleeve. The left arm whirs in tune as he works. ]
[ action ]
She thought she understood what he meant, a little. She'd been closer to the truth than she knew, and had gone in with all the tact of a bull in a china shop.
She knew what it was like to walk around with exposed nerves and have others stumble into them... worse when they thought they were doing good.
The enforced sense of space around her didn't really ease, though the set of her shoulders relaxed subtly.
She gave him a small, slow smile.] I reckon I can do that, yeah. Best I can, anyway, [Honestly forces her to modify her answer. She glances away from him and her shoulders take on a determined set.] Wanna keep goin'?
[Looking for that private room, or... anything else, really. This was his chance right to bail if he so desired, and she was giving it to him for free.]
[ action ]
[ He... knows a little of what that's like. ]
Yeah, let's keep lookin'. Plenty a'space.