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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[save_the_souls]

[Allen, being from 1899, has nothing to say about Chuck Norris so he's quiet about that part of the conversation. And man, it's hard to stay cranky when Clay does that- so he lets a little sigh out of his nose as he settles back against him. Fine. You win this time.]

[Especially when there's talk of food]

Sushi's always good... [And noticing the bento boxes] - Oh! Try to get the bento boxes too! They're delicious!

[....Because clearly, in Allen's mind, you get to eat the katamari]

[delincuente]

You can't eat video game food, Allen.

[Alex tries to toss a piece of popcorn up in the air and catch it in her mouth. It lands somewhere in her hair, and she gropes around for it. Sorry if that's your leg, Stef.]