Bishop Mingle

[incousinswithyou]

Who: Crew + visitors
Broadcast: Nope
Action: Ship mingle on the SS Bishop yay
When: After returning to the ships

[it's great that the rooms got bigger! Still, one could argue that there's a fine line between "art" and "warehouse."]

Comments

[incousinswithyou]

[yup, she's starting to get that impression.]

And everybody is satisfied by what they get?

[preformthisneigh]

I guess?

I mean, some ponies aren't always super duper happy, but that's usually because they haven't quite figured out all the kinks.

[incousinswithyou]

[there's probably something to be said for the freedom to choose one's own fate, but destiny seems to play a very big part in her own life. Choosing it and making it one's own is the trick, isn't it?]

So in the end, everything works out. It does seem much more efficient than what most humans do.

[preformthisneigh]

Yeah. I always feel so bad for humans. That they can live to an old age and still don't know what their place is in the world.

It's just...sad.

[incousinswithyou]

[she won't disagree with you there]

There's no magic formula. For the most part, we have to make our own destinies.

[preformthisneigh]

It sounds hard.

[And likely full of wrong choices and heartbreak. Poor humans. ]

[incousinswithyou]

We like to tell ourselves that it's the journey that matters, not the end.

[here's a small smile. At least she looks more amused than sad.] It makes us feel better sometimes.

[preformthisneigh]

I guess.

I mean, we enjoy the journey, too but there's more... security there, I guess?

[incousinswithyou]

I would imagine so. It probably saves you a lot of heartache. [her tone turns light] And not a few mid-life crises as well.

[preformthisneigh]

Yeah! Most of us only get antsy when we're my age. Once we get older, we got it all worked out.