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driftfleet2015-10-06 05:20 pm
incousinswithyou) wrote in driftfleet2015-10-06 05:20 pm
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/insert rose petals here
Who: Haruka, Michiru, and you!!
Broadcast: Two fleet-wide videos
Action: On the Marsiva
When: Now
01.
...in the reaches of space? How ironic.
[ This network station appears to have switched on of its own accord. That or the two people standing next to it wanted to only broadcast part of their conversation. And just their torsos. And hands. The taller person is making a fist. ]
That’s not the word I would use to describe it. [ The shorter one places a hand over that fist. ] They can look after each other.
...I suppose. [ Their fingers intertwine. The taller person’s thumb strokes the side of their companion’s hand. They chuckle. ] Space won’t be so cold. If you’re there.
[ That’s a quiet laugh, and the other one is leaning in and up.
...Better interrupt this sappiness before somebody gets diabetes and/or they magically pretend it didn’t happen on tape. ]
02.
[ Later this same day, from this same broadcast station, another message comes through. This time, there’s a pair of faces on display: a blond “man” and a green-haired lady. Both are way more attractive than they have any right to be. Especially when smiling. ]
Hello. I’m Kaioh Michiru. [ This is not the face of a person who was caught being all PDA on camera. ] If anybody can tell us what this place is, we would be most appreciative.
Tenoh Haruka. [ The blond sticks a hand into “his” pocket. ] Don’t take all day now. We’re busy.
[ And that’s a wink. Nothing to see here. Nothing amiss. ]
Broadcast: Two fleet-wide videos
Action: On the Marsiva
When: Now
01.
...in the reaches of space? How ironic.
[ This network station appears to have switched on of its own accord. That or the two people standing next to it wanted to only broadcast part of their conversation. And just their torsos. And hands. The taller person is making a fist. ]
That’s not the word I would use to describe it. [ The shorter one places a hand over that fist. ] They can look after each other.
...I suppose. [ Their fingers intertwine. The taller person’s thumb strokes the side of their companion’s hand. They chuckle. ] Space won’t be so cold. If you’re there.
[ That’s a quiet laugh, and the other one is leaning in and up.
...Better interrupt this sappiness before somebody gets diabetes and/or they magically pretend it didn’t happen on tape. ]
02.
[ Later this same day, from this same broadcast station, another message comes through. This time, there’s a pair of faces on display: a blond “man” and a green-haired lady. Both are way more attractive than they have any right to be. Especially when smiling. ]
Hello. I’m Kaioh Michiru. [ This is not the face of a person who was caught being all PDA on camera. ] If anybody can tell us what this place is, we would be most appreciative.
Tenoh Haruka. [ The blond sticks a hand into “his” pocket. ] Don’t take all day now. We’re busy.
[ And that’s a wink. Nothing to see here. Nothing amiss. ]
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And [sidelong glance] apparently, I shouldn't doubt somebody's resolve.
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[ Now where's the off switch for this particular camera? Nightingale has been extremely helpful, but Haruka and Michiru do seem to need some time to process all this new information.
Alone. ]
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[Why do these kinds of people keep happening to her. How many shameless PDA couples can there even be in the multiverse.]