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

[redactions]

Oh, uh — [ wow he is usually on the other end of this ] in my world we have this brand of cards, called Hallmark, and there's one for every occasion. I mean every occasion.

[dancingmd]

But none for "sorry I invaded your brain?" [She gives him a small wry smile.] Well that's a real oversight on Hallmark's part.

[redactions]

[ Grinning, ]

You don't say. Someone should write to 'em about it.

[dancingmd]

We better be careful now... might get some sort of weird sponsor drop out of this.

[redactions]

I ain't gonna object to them giving us stuff. Least they can do, after this mess.

[dancingmd]

You evidently have not had the joy of tasting banana flavored coffee.

That said, some of the drops haven't been too bad. [She toys with her hair a bit.] The shampoo was nice.

[redactions]

[ He quirks a smile. ]

Well maybe I should put some effort into it and I might get cologne.

[dancingmd]

[She rests her chin on one hand.]

You know, cologne is something we could probably make in the labs.