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 ]

Comments

[reconstitution]

..Did you not get one? I thought everyone did.

[ If they didn't, that's just creepy, and he's even more distrustful of the Atroma. ]

[touchofrogue]

Oh, sure I did. But the only apples in mine were dried.

[A small, satisfied smile.] I did get some chocolate, though.

[Yay, chocolate.]

[reconstitution]

Oh. [ ... ] I could share. If you wanted.

[ Well, since she didn't get anything like that.. maybe she'd want to.]

[touchofrogue]

[...awww.

It was somehow very, very important not to take anything he enjoyed from him. It felt equally important, however, not to turn down such an offer.

So Rogue just gave him a rare, warm smile.]

I'll take a slice or two if you're offerin'. Only if ya enjoy the rest.

[reconstitution]

Okay. It's a deal.

[ Rogue is one of those people that he sort-of trusts. Not quite on the level of trust Jim is on, but it's close.

She did bring him a book to read without him asking. Sharing is the least that he can do. ]

[touchofrogue]

Good.

[She settles back against the wall, taking a moment to appreciate just how much more comfortable it is to do things like that without wings, and consigns herself to watching and waiting for a time more.]