iiiiiit's a mingle

[sinuosity]

Who: Red Fish crew and visitors.
Broadcast: none.
Action: On the Red Fish and waystations.
When: After returning from the Marsiva.

Comments

[sinuosity]

→ ship

[ Having never been aboard the Red Fish before it's modification, the ship is bizarre. The rooms are pleasant, there's very little aesthetic need for all these skulls. She can be found prowling the ship, in uniform. Either in the armoury examining the weapons available, looking over the consoles in the bridge, or finding a place to hide all this baklava in the kitchen. ]

→ waystations

[ There's more space here. Nyssa has a change of clothes from the Marsiva; a dark green T-shirt, blue jeans, sturdy boots, and a black leather jacket. She tucks her hands in her pockets as she roams around, footsteps silent. She can be found curiously peering over your shoulder to see what you're doing, or examining a vending machine, trying to pick a snack. ]

boarding tha' ship what up

[collegedropout]

[Sam isn't sure what to expect when he's finally shuffled into a ship -- well, other than not knowing anyone on board. He's not the most social person he knows, mostly because the expanse of his expertise since college has been to pretend to be someone else, or rescue people from monsters -- but he's not too bad. He can handle it. Right? Right. He just kind of wishes he had shoes. And normal clothing.

Sam's boarding in his pajamas -- sweats and a long sleeved gray shirt.

He looks ready for beddy-bye time in fashion.

He can be found just snooping around, looking at everything like he's a nerdy as hell six-and-a-half foot kid in a museum. Neat. Space stuff. He's not over it quite yet.]