At least there's no elevator music...

[thespaceopera]

[At least two weeks have passed since the Drift Fleet passengers woke up on this strange wing of the Marsiva... Some new passengers have even joined the group instead of being Shuffled off to a fleet ship! The large monitor in the central room remains quiet for now, so how is everyone holding up?

Have you been relaxing? Enjoying the Earth media? If you can even remember them, how have Calibrations been treating you? Has anyone started getting a little stir-crazy?

Don't worry... This ship has no shortage of mysteries, and you'll be seeing a few more soon.]


ooc: here's another mingle for the current game event! players can start or continue threads here from any point during the event. the additional setting information is still being postponed due to sickly mods, but y'all are welcome to post additional topcomments for reactions and investigation once it's up!

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Gym

[timelapsed]

[ Okay, so Max has so little interest in working out that it would be measured in the negatives. But when she walks by and sees somebody in a giant suit of armor going through martial arts forms, she couldn't help herself.

There's an audible CLICK and flash as she snaps a photo.

As her photography teacher would say... you always take the shot. And this would make a good one. ]

[thebloodseal]

Uh! [Al was startled by the flash, though it was a bit hard to tell since, you know, armor has no emotions.] What was that?