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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[theshabbiestofmen]

Ah.

[He's never been good at this. He's never been good at being charismatic and interesting; that was always more James and Sirius' area. But he has to try; he can't rely on James all the time.]

I'm Remus. Remus Lupin. I'm quite new here, actually-- have you been here long?

[ino]

[ The name sounds familiar, but she's met so many people in the last eight or nine years that disappeared before she could get to know them that it doesn't mean much. ]

A year.

[ She'll smile amiably ]

Nice to meet you, Remus. I'm Ino.

[theshabbiestofmen]

[A year. He can't imagine being here for another week, never mind any real period of time. Some of that astonishment must show on his face, though he tries to keep it to himself. He doesn't want to gawk.]

Would you mind if I asked a few questions?

[ino]

[ Yeah, she's used to it, so -- she just smiles like she didn't see anything. ]

Not at all. What did you want to know?