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theboogieman) wrote in
driftfleet2014-12-15 07:23 pm
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Who: The crew of the SS Red Fish
Broadcast: n/a probably
Action: yep, it's a ship mingle
When: some time around the snow planet?
[yep. they all got business to attend to. new planet, new crewmate, new problems...]
Broadcast: n/a probably
Action: yep, it's a ship mingle
When: some time around the snow planet?
[yep. they all got business to attend to. new planet, new crewmate, new problems...]

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Then around her shoulders and head she's wrapped the great traveling cloak: traces of white patterning are visible, the wings broken into abstraction by folding and layering.]
What are you making?
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Not bad. I didn't know you were a cook.
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he's almost done chopping up meatstuff, so he'll finish the last of that now.]
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and then he just... spaces out a little, thinking, stretching out his neck and shoulder. he may be wearing his 'face' more, but he's still much more comfortable around Hange than he used to be. he can stand there and not feel he needs to watch her the whole time.]
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[says the skullfaced man in the apron. he gets between her and the food and uses the spatula to stir up all of that frying rice substitute. it'll be like ten more minutes. simmer down, captain.]
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now she can steal some. he hopes she burns her fingers. not out of malice, just because it'd be really funny.]
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Not bad.
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he gets two bowls out, starts scooping food into them, and then just... hands out one for her. this is yours. eat your lunch.]
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Thanks!
[This is cool this is gonna be great +_+]
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and so begins his usual routine of leaning against a counter and shoveling food into his face. it's really good, though, so he's maybe... a little slower than usual? like wow, this tasting things... thing... is a weird experience.]
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... then, no, she'll wait until they're both done eating to bring anything up. The dog doesn't need to be distracted from his food.]
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BAM bowl's down. good work, team. he can go fold up his apron and throw it in a drawer somewhere.]
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Do you have any plans for today, champ?
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So, Cecil's with us now.
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