jade harley [ HOMESTUCK ] (
thebarkside) wrote in
driftfleet2015-10-08 08:47 am
what's in a wonderball????
Who: Wonderducks and pals!
Broadcast: N/A!
Action: On the Wonderduck! IT'S A MINGLE
When: From now until whenever the next mingle is. :')
[ ARE YOU A WONDERDUCK? are you a friend of a wonderduck who might actually be on the wonderduck ship at any point?? then this mingle is for you! top-level and tag around, idgaf as long as it's on the bird ship. ]
Broadcast: N/A!
Action: On the Wonderduck! IT'S A MINGLE
When: From now until whenever the next mingle is. :')
[ ARE YOU A WONDERDUCK? are you a friend of a wonderduck who might actually be on the wonderduck ship at any point?? then this mingle is for you! top-level and tag around, idgaf as long as it's on the bird ship. ]

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And then, suddenly, she wasn't. She found herself falling asleep in random places throughout the ship, including the kitchen and the cargo bay.
Hopefully you won't trip over her, shipmates.]
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Quite literally stumbles, catching herself on the nearby wall and barely missing falling right on top of her friend. She breathes out a sigh of relief, both because she didn't fall and because Jennifer is still here. Though, what is she doing passed out on the floor of the cargo bay? Kneeling by Jennifer's sleeping form, Beverly leans down and speaks softly so as not to scare her.]
Jennifer?
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She murmured softly and stirred... and suddenly her brain registered that instead of in her bed, she was on a hard floor.
Without opening her eyes, she turned on her back and groaned. This wasn't the only time this had happened this week, she thought.]
... damnit...
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He returns a few minutes later with a blanket that he drapes over her, and then he sits nearby to try to make sure no one interferes with her sleep.]
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Jennifer stirs a little bit when she hears someone, but it takes a few moments before her sleeping brain registers what's going on, and her eyes open, and it takes a few more moments before her brain calibrates what's going on and remembers where she is.]
Oh... Steven, thank you. I was just coming in to make coffee... I must've fallen asleep.
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[Davesprite stands there for a few seconds, wondering what the fuck he should do, before he abruptly switches into semi-anxious hovering mode.]
Hey. [Giving her a light prod.] You still alive. Please be still alive, it'd be awkward as fuck to have someone die on my watch.
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Once more, it takes her a few moments to remember- right. Wonderduck. Space reality show. And the bird boy is her shipmate.]
... damnit. I am, but I think... there's something wrong. I've been falling asleep all over the place lately.
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[While grateful that his stay on the Marsiva had been short, Remy was starting to wish he had stayed there upon arriving on SS Wonderduck (that name...). It was certainly more cramped than he had expected, having been use to his decent size apartment he had to himself back in Luceti and all the items he had collected over his time there. Yet, if this was going to be home for an unknown amount of time he may as well make friends and get to know the crew...]
b) Kitchen
This is... just so wrong. [Over the days he had been settling in Remy was getting more use to his surroundings. He could take the bed situation, and the bathroom, even the lacking rec room and gym (which was helping out a lot to help distract him from having to ration his cigarettes), but the kitchen... Never in his life had he had to put up with food this bad for so long, it would be quite a learning curve.
At least he had coffee.]
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Oh, hey, another noob. What's up, dude. You get your chocolate dessert.
[He's a lot less orange than his icons imply. In fact, he isn't orange at all and looks like a perfectly normal kid—sunglasses indoors and crow feathers aside.]
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Thanks leet, that sweet of ya since I didn't bring ya 'nything. [An all too automatic reaction before Remy took a few steps closer to have a proper introduction, one with less sarcasm.] Name's Remy.
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Don't suppose that means we start doin' bulk take out each time we find a half decent place, try 'nd cramp it all into the fridge 'nd see how long it lasts in there.
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[ jade will just sort of grumble this in commiseration as she ducks her way around him, heading to grab a cup. she's a little embarrassed at how rumpled she is - it looks an awful lot like she's just woken up from a nap, and this probably isn't the best way to greet a new crewmember. alas. ]
But you can get decent food on the stations and planets sometimes. It's not always a total bust.
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That or goin' to have to find hot sauce that be strong 'nough to numb m' tongue. [The flavor of the 'foods' so far weren't too bad, the texture however was taking some getting use to, as well as the lack of it feeling like anything resembling a true kitchen. He actually felt out of place in it.]
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open to everyone!
the most likely place to find her will be in the kitchen, poking uncertainly at some terrifying blend of protein. whether or not she's feeling particularly social, she will look up and greet anyone who happens to wander in. ]
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[ jade will just sort of look up and over at davesprite when he faceplants onto her bed. luckily, it's large enough that he's not actively disturbing her where she's sitting in the corner of it, comic book spread across her crossed knees.
she will sigh and reach over to give one of his wings a gentle pull, though. ]
Wrong room, birdbrain.
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[He doesn't move, voice muffled from the blankets.
And he stays like that for at least a minute more, before he finally pushes himself onto his elbows.]
What are you doing.
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He soon walks into the kitchen while she's there and offers a polite wave. She has so many cool abilities, he wonders if he has some more abilities too and he just hasn't discovered them yet. Maybe he just has to try... and if he can look cool in front of a friend at the same time, that's the best bonus!
So, he picks up a spoon and throws it across kitchen (not towards Jade!). And then he holds out an open palm and closes his eyes in concentration as he shouts.]
Spoon powers, wake up! [This does nothing.]
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jade, meanwhile, is very closely inspecting her own snack, as if she's entirely uninvolved. ]
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He's wearing a lab coat over his stupid mandatory flight suit thing, and is just sort of wandering around the ship, looking at stuff. Maybe poking at things. Occasionally whanging on something with a wrench. That kind of biz.
Specifically, he can be found in the engine room, swearing a lot as he whacks stuff with tools. There's a lot of soldering and mechanical banging and other unsettling activity. He is making himself at home, apparently.
Also, he may be in the lab. He doesn't belong here. That doesn't matter. If the medicine cabinet isn't locked, he's just opening it and rummaging around. If it is locked, well... he's just gonna look for something to open it with. Something heavy.]
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Uh.
[ she clears her throat, trying to get his attention. ]
Are you our new engineer?
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No, seriously, who is this fossil. Reality TV skews kind of young, so this is a legitimate novelty. Davesprite tilts his head from where he's standing in the hall, watching Rick bang on shit with his wrench.]
Does that actually do anything or do you just like the noise.
[Standard bird disclaimer: His icons are a lie, he has legs, and he isn't orange. Besides the feathers, he truly has won the Davesprite genetic lottery.]
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[Jennifer looked... less than impressed that someone was trying to break into her medicine cabinet.]
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Opennn
Hey everyone! My door's wide open!!
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[Davesprite is actually curious about that. What do personnel officers do, especially when they aren't even in their teens.
He looks past Steven and into the room. Has it been refurbished? Is there even anything to refurbish it with? Tune in next time for a new, exciting episode of Captain Bird Doesn't Know What the Fuck Goes On Around His Ship.]
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