gotta get down for a mingle

[redactions]

Who: The crew of the SS Heron and visitors.
Broadcast: nope.
Action: Aboard the SS Heron.
When: After returning to the ship.

[ finally back on the right ship, except the corridors are all mysteriously cold and the ship seems smaller. Thanks, Atroma. New crew, visitors, starters in comments ]

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kotoha isone | ota! (newbie ahoy~)

[maschinenpistole]

[ holy crap it's cold in here fdjskal

Kotoha's still getting a feel for her new spaceship-home, and that involves taking a good look around. You'll find her in the corridor, rubbing her arms to try and generate some warmth, peering into every room (or hidden compartment!) curiously. Maybe she just poked her head somewhere she shouldn't have~? Whoops.

You might also find her in the armory, looking over the weapons. It's easy to tell she knows her guns pretty well - from the way she's holding each of them before carefully placing them back, to the way she's looking them over with a scrutiny one probably wouldn't expect out of someone who looks like your average young high school student. But, well, she is your new Security augment person! Wanna come say hi?

It's also possible to find her in the kitchen! Snack-sneaking, most likely~ Well, whatever passes for snacks around here. Hrm. ]

[redactions]

​[ Boy oh boy is somebody happy they have a security officer on board. Jim likes the shields they have on the ship since he arrived, but the alien attack left him wary. Now at least, they can shoot back. He drops by the armoury as soon as he sees the new crew memeber. ]

Familiar with the ​model?

​[ To all appearances, human, dressed in the standard black ship clothes, metal left arm with a white star, blue circle. ]

[maschinenpistole]

[ She looks up when she hears him approach, smiles politely. She does wonder about that metal arm, but it's rude to stare, so she won't~ She just nods. ]

Mm. It's very standard, mechanistically speaking, but it doesn't use bullets at all - just energy. I really did get pulled into a futuristic sci-fi movie, didn't I? [ She grins a little, shakes her head. ] It won't take much to get used to it. Good excuse for target practice, too~

[redactions]

There's another marksman aboard 'sides me; [ he grins at her. ] what year are you from, miss?

[maschinenpistole]

[ She grins as well. It's always cool to talk guns with someone! ]

2008! What about you? And there's no need for miss, you can call me Kotoha. It's nice to meet you.

[redactions]

Nice to meet you, Kotoha. James Barnes. I'm the captain.

I'm from 2014.

[maschinenpistole]

Ah, Captain Barnes, then!

[ She shifts a bit on her feet, stands a little straighter. She may not actually be army, military, anything... but as someone whose interests lie that way, she knows at least a bit about what's up. ]

Not too far ahead of me, then. If only you could tell me where I'd be in five years, so when the guidance counselor asks me where I see myself, I can give her the right answer...

[ Ha, ha. ]