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driftfleet2015-09-03 09:26 pm
merchantprince) wrote in driftfleet2015-09-03 09:26 pm
video ♪ the viewers really want the D(warf)
Who: Varric and open
Broadcast: Video, and open!
Action: The Marsiva.
When: Thursday afternoon
[video;]
[The feed opens with a glorious shot of a gold-embroidered scarlet tunic-- a nice, slow pan across the gently furred planes of a man's chest, the brassy necklace resting across his collarbone, the dip of his throat--
-- and then he punches the camera upward.]
Ha ha, all right, you've had your fill. Stubborn metal piece of shit. [Varric looks none-too-amused.] Just tell me who took all my wine and maybe, maybe I won't tear the walls down.
[He leans back and rubs at his face. While he's usually pretty sharp and charismatic, right now there's a glimpse of how tired he is.]
Something tells me I'm gonna need it after you all tell me what happened while I was--
[A pause. He glances offscreen, takes in the sight of the stars and the hospitality deck of the Marsiva. Kidnapped three times? Really? What the hell is his life?]
-- somewhere else.
Broadcast: Video, and open!
Action: The Marsiva.
When: Thursday afternoon
[video;]
[The feed opens with a glorious shot of a gold-embroidered scarlet tunic-- a nice, slow pan across the gently furred planes of a man's chest, the brassy necklace resting across his collarbone, the dip of his throat--
-- and then he punches the camera upward.]
Ha ha, all right, you've had your fill. Stubborn metal piece of shit. [Varric looks none-too-amused.] Just tell me who took all my wine and maybe, maybe I won't tear the walls down.
[He leans back and rubs at his face. While he's usually pretty sharp and charismatic, right now there's a glimpse of how tired he is.]
Something tells me I'm gonna need it after you all tell me what happened while I was--
[A pause. He glances offscreen, takes in the sight of the stars and the hospitality deck of the Marsiva. Kidnapped three times? Really? What the hell is his life?]
-- somewhere else.
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[ Ah, right ... that darn Marsiva ]
So did you go home at all?
[ Oh, and the vodka reminds her -- ]
You missed Crowley wanting to start a bar on the Iskaulit.
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[He shakes his head at her question.]
Nope. Don't remember a damn thing. It's a bit like when I took that nap, but... longer, I'm guessing.
[He doesn't like the possibility of disappearing at any instant, or falling asleep for weeks at a time. He really doesn't.]
Wait, what? The demon's starting a bar? Andraste's sacred tits, he'll run us all bankrupt!
Did they add a new ship or something? There's more ships out there than I remember.
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[ Now she's wondering if Hiro could actually be right, about people being "stored" on the Marsiva for later ... ]
Nah, he's not really starting it. It was more of a, "hey, someone should start a bar so I can go to it and donate the part of my stash I don't really want" type of request.
Yeah, we've got a bunch of new regular ships, plus the Iskaulit tagging along now.
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Well... if he doesn't want to own it, I can think of someone who does.
Is the Iskaulit the other big one?
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Yep, that's the recent addition. We can actually get on and off it, unlike the Marsiva, so people are starting to put up ideas for public spaces there. Dr. Crusher and I are working on starting up a garden-greenhouse type of area.
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