Time for family movie night on the Windrose!

[pain_train]

Who: Crew of the Windrose
Broadcast: Nope
Action: On the Windrose, mingle time!
When: 11/25 and onward

[Wow, the ship's a little smaller, but lookit that view! Let's talk awkwardly about it and mingle!]

Comments

[tothefly]

Know what you mean. I'm not much of a fan, myself. Still, at least we're back down to a crew of 5. I kind of prefer that over having a hundred or more of us running around.

[There's a tiny quirk of her lips at the mention of ceiling height. It's not exactly something she has to worry much about.]

Guess it depends on how much you like hot dogs.

[thebestseller]

Yeah... we still have space to ourselves despite being closed in. We didn't have that so much on the Marsiva- and as much as I like being around people, I'm used to a much smaller household, so to speak.

[He laughed softly.]

I'm from New York City, so I am a bit fond of them. I could've gone for something fancier, but I guess there is nothing much like a warm hot dog.

[tothefly]

Less space than we had before we left, though. You notice anything else on your way through the ship, besides the general shrinkage and those nice, big, vulnerable windows?

[Her own basket had contained an assortment of smaller things. No hot food. There was a handful of cherry Jolly Ranchers, though. Her favorite.]

[thebestseller]

My cleaning droids look a little bit different. Sleeker, to match the rest of the ship. But that's all... and, uh... I didn't even think of the windows in that way.

[tothefly]

[Of course he didn't. But then, not everyone's as paranoid as she is.]

Don't worry about it. With any luck, I'll actually learn how to pilot this thing and we'll be able to dodge next time someone starts shooting at us.

[thebestseller]

I have every confidence that you will. ... wait, you can pilot now?