get your mingle on

[curiositykilledthecats]

Who: SS Huntress and visitors
Broadcast: N
Action: Ship mingle!
When: Time is an illusion

[So, we've been returned to our ships, and they're all different now! Having lower ceilings must suck for those of you who are actually not tiny.]

Comments

[steeledskin]

I confess -- I've not been here long enough to grow familiar with it, either.

[sinuosity]

Then we will make our plans and hope nothing goes awry.

​[ She inclines her head in a nod. ]

Fare well, Sansa Stark.

[steeledskin]

Seven keep you, Nyssa. [ she bobs into a graceful little curtsy. ] And Seven keep your House, as well.