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driftfleet2015-09-30 11:31 pm
survivalistcookbook) wrote in driftfleet2015-09-30 11:31 pm
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Who: Eugene and all comers
Broadcast: Fleetwide video
Action: the Vanquish and Dust Planet
When: September 30th
[As usual, Eugene's at the galley table when he opens his broadcast, though the occasion's special enough to have him out of his usual uniform coveralls and in a faded gingham shirt he'd obtained planetside, cuffs rolled above the elbow.]
Hello again, everybody. Eugene Woods here, and I'm glad to introduce, at long last, the first safely potable product of the brewing project that the Vision and I have been working on.
[He reaches a tattooed arm off-camera and returns with a slightly scuffed bottle that had presumably been scavenged, cleaned, adorned with a handwritten label that's mostly turned away from the camera, and refilled with a completely clear liquid. He wobbles it from side to side, just to emphasize that fact, before setting it back down.]
This run is technically more of a vodka than anything, and as supplies allow we'll be branching off into more nuanced stuff. But for anyone who wants to taste what you can do in the depths of space with sugar, a still, and a bit of alien palm fruit, I'll be offering tastings by arrangement planetside and in the Vanquish galley.
Broadcast: Fleetwide video
Action: the Vanquish and Dust Planet
When: September 30th
[As usual, Eugene's at the galley table when he opens his broadcast, though the occasion's special enough to have him out of his usual uniform coveralls and in a faded gingham shirt he'd obtained planetside, cuffs rolled above the elbow.]
Hello again, everybody. Eugene Woods here, and I'm glad to introduce, at long last, the first safely potable product of the brewing project that the Vision and I have been working on.
[He reaches a tattooed arm off-camera and returns with a slightly scuffed bottle that had presumably been scavenged, cleaned, adorned with a handwritten label that's mostly turned away from the camera, and refilled with a completely clear liquid. He wobbles it from side to side, just to emphasize that fact, before setting it back down.]
This run is technically more of a vodka than anything, and as supplies allow we'll be branching off into more nuanced stuff. But for anyone who wants to taste what you can do in the depths of space with sugar, a still, and a bit of alien palm fruit, I'll be offering tastings by arrangement planetside and in the Vanquish galley.