Bigby Wolf (
bb_wolf) wrote in
driftfleet2015-11-19 12:20 pm
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Arrival broadcast!
Who: Bigby Wolf and ALL OF YOU
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Marsiva (who knows where it will go)
When: ... now?
[The broadcast begins before he's really awake.
He is a scruffy man of difficult to determine age, wearing black pants, a white (ish) shirt with the sleeves rolled up and a black tie that seems redundant since it's loose and his shirt isn't buttoned to the collar anyway.
He comes awake with a deep inhale and eyes flying open, flicking around him. They're perfectly normal brown eyes that lock onto the communicator fast.
Rolling from the bed, he vanishes from view. There's some muttered cursing, sneezing and then the click of a lighter.
When he comes back into view, the cigarette is tucked into his mouth with ages old familiarity.]
I better be able to fucking get more cigarettes on this tin can.
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Marsiva (who knows where it will go)
When: ... now?
[The broadcast begins before he's really awake.
He is a scruffy man of difficult to determine age, wearing black pants, a white (ish) shirt with the sleeves rolled up and a black tie that seems redundant since it's loose and his shirt isn't buttoned to the collar anyway.
He comes awake with a deep inhale and eyes flying open, flicking around him. They're perfectly normal brown eyes that lock onto the communicator fast.
Rolling from the bed, he vanishes from view. There's some muttered cursing, sneezing and then the click of a lighter.
When he comes back into view, the cigarette is tucked into his mouth with ages old familiarity.]
I better be able to fucking get more cigarettes on this tin can.

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He's busy glowering at the world as he moves slowly through the ship, but his expression softens when he sees Elize. He's not a monster, he doesn't actually aim to scare children
anymore.]Hey, kid. You know where a guy can get food and smokes?
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[ She tenses up and quickly raises her head upon hearing that she's being addressed. He's just asking a simple question, no need to be frightened, right? Right. ]
Food, but... not smokes? I can show you to the kitchen if you'd like.
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Thanks. Your parents here with you?
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[ Not blood-related, but he didn't ask. Cullen is real family to her. She turns, starting towards the direction of the kitchen. ]
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Good. Kids shouldn't be left to fend for themselves.