theboogieman: (→ ᴍ ᴀ ɢ ɪ ᴄ)
zнaѕ ([personal profile] theboogieman) wrote in [community profile] 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...]
proteusmoon: (☾ The coffee's never strong enough)

[personal profile] proteusmoon 2014-12-23 11:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She looks at him a bit like she can't really believe he's asking that. ]

It's not a matter of belief. I know I don't. In truth, none of us belong in this world. We belong in the places we were born.

I took up the responsibility to lead that ship and help the people on it to the best of my ability. And now I'm here instead. Even if I didn't choose this, I would still be abandoning them if I didn't try everything in my power to get back to them.

Besides that, it is not a secret we aren't friends.
proteusmoon: (☾ The papercuts)

[personal profile] proteusmoon 2014-12-24 08:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Well, then, he can do that while she just stands there, feeling really confused and mildly bewildered. Here for a reason? Who? What? She's not sure she understands what he means by that at all. It feels a bit like she should be surprised he even commented in the first place, but the remark still certainly leaves much to be explained. And she doesn't feel as if asking will even get her anywhere right now. ]
proteusmoon: (☾ Would never come)

[personal profile] proteusmoon 2014-12-25 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ The question seems to make her instantly uncomfortable-- so much so that she forgets to plainly refuse the bowl. Instead, she just gulps hard and her brow furrows, blue-eyed gaze dropping to the floor in thought. ]

They are vile creatures who literally thrive off of the bloodshed and suffering of others, in the plainest and most direct of ways.