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!

Comments

[nextlineis]

Course not!

[Joseph is not the best at sharing by any stretch of the imagination. He's possessive and frequently selfish. But there are times where he's a little more willing. You know, when it's his idea.]

[birdsbirdsbirds]

...Okay!

[well, Robin may as well be twelve, because he finally slides out of the chair to kneel down on the floor next to him. it doesn't occur to him that this is... weird.]

What's the game? What're we playing?

[nextlineis]

[It's a little weird, but only because Robin looks like a grown-up. Most grown-ups would just get up out of the chair and then maybe join him on the floor. Maybe. Some might still prefer standing up. So, Joseph cocks his head to one side a little confused, but not in the least bit perturbed about playing with him.]

What games do you know?