Paisley mingle!

[complicatedliar]

Who: Paisley crew and anyone with an excuse to be around/visitors/etc
Broadcast: Nope
Action: Around on the paisley
When: 11/25 on

[Time for the crew to get to know each other (again?) after returning from the Marsiva. Time to be one big happy family again! And what's a family without a contrary, asshole little brother?]

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[misterprongs]

[ have a note on top of your note, sir ]

Bollocks what you think, I need a therapist, you git.

~ Mssr. Prongs.

PS: Your handwriting's rubbish.

[complicatedliar]

[Oho. Have a note back.]

I'll be certain to let the captain know there is a person with potentially dangerous psychological problems on board. I hope everyone else will be locking their doors and sleeping with one eye open, you seem quite unhinged.

~ Loki

PS: I still don't care.

[misterprongs]

[ this is going to be the start of a beautiful friendship ]

Dear Loki (aka the worst therapist in the universe, apparently),

I can't sleep for the absurd diagnosis you've given me. In fact, I think I'm going quite mad, and you might be my first victim. Watch your pudding tonight.

~ Mssr. Prongs.

PS: Who let you be the personnel on this ship, demons?

[complicatedliar]

[Pity the rest of the ship.]

Dear Id:

Oh dear, you realize that insomnia and delusions are one of the classic symptoms of Darkworld Brain Worms? That's worse than I thought. I'm a personnel office, not an infectious disease doctor.

(There is no pudding. What else are the voices telling you?)

~ Loki

PS: It's because I'm a people person. If you're a people, I'll treat you as a person.