When We're Rollin Through the Wild Wild West

[geonomy]

Who: Everyone! EVERYONE!
Broadcast: IF YOU WANNA
Action: Everywhere! EVERYWHERE!
When: Mid-September - Mid-October

[How's your ship doing, pardners? Is it still pretty damaged? Is it glitching out hardcore? Well, there is one place to land to take care of all that, and that's on a dusty old moon in front of a planet that no one wants to go to. On this moon, you'll find a civilization that looks a lot like one's stepped into a wild west movie, hardened cowpolk and mutant horses and all. Will you become a vigilante, hunting bounties and stopping gangs from doing their dirty work? Will you go exploring planetside, with a cowboy hat and a stalk of wheat in your mouth to complete the look? Good luck with that; there is no wheat. This town ain't big enough for all you flooters, but make it so! For the ratings!

In other words, it's a planet mingle! Get 'er done!]

[September Planet info here]

Comments

[princessia]

Belthazar! Hello.

[ When she hears Belth's familiar voice, she looks up with a smile. Then she quickly catches sight of the absurdly magenta flower pot, turning away from the row of vases she was just looking at. ]

Ohhh... what a cute color!

[arcanepower]

Bal'a dash, Elize.

[Belth tries to smile and it comes off looking awkward. He's obviously out of practice but he wants to try for his friend.]

It's certainly a jovial color.

[She must be some kind of... pinkist.]

[princessia]

[ A true and propinkist. Jovial is a difficult word for her, but she easily guesses it means a good thing. ]

Should I get it for Cullen? [ A pause, like she just realized she might have said something wrong. Maybe Belth wanted that absurdly magenta pot...! ] Unless you were planning to buy it.

[arcanepower]

Er, no, I don't want it. I prefer blue or purple.

[He curls his finger beneath his chin.]

I do not know if Cullen likes pink, but it will certainly remind him of you.

[princessia]

Of course, he likes it! It's adorable!

[ It probably isn't his favorite color, but he seems just about happy with anything that she gives her. A lot of it is in the color pink. She carefully takes the magenta pot in her arms, turning it to look at the chicken(?) mark on it. ]

And they all have a cute chicken on it.

[arcanepower]

That is a compelling argument. [He says this without any trace of sarcasm. He doesn't want to be mean to Elize like ever.]

Do you have enough money? I can pay for you if necessary.

[princessia]

[ Cuteness is definitely a valid reason. ]

Pay for me? [ She sounds mildly surprised, then shakes her head. She probably doesn't pull in much ratings, but she should have enough ratings. ] N-no, you don't have to. I'm sure I have enough credits...

[arcanepower]

[Also big brothering hard even though he has no idea how to do it.]

Let me. You should be able to get something for yourself as well. It may be a while before we see another planet or moon like this, so you should enjoy it, Elize.

[princessia]

[ She's quiet, thoughtful for a moment. Giving a nod, she agrees to let him pay for her, even though she feels reluctant about it. ]

O-okay. If you're sure. Thank you.

[ As for herself, she looks around at the rows of pottery some more. ]

I still need to figure out what I want.