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flickerflash) wrote in
driftfleet2015-12-02 08:53 am
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Who: Katie and anyone!
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Marsiva
When: 1st December
[Oh. Well, this is new.
The bunks are comfy enough, and it's not exactly the first time Katie has found herself in an unfamiliar place. (Is it Thursday?) But it is the first time she's woken up in one for a long time, and so she squints at the door for a long moment trying to remember what she was last doing.
Then she peels off the bunk, blanket and all, and shuffles her way out to explore. She's not particularly worried, and most confusion goes right out the window when she see the giant windows that let her see out into space because seriously. She rockets over, face smooshed against the glass. That's probably where anyone on the Marsiva can find her for a long time, because space. Spaaace. This is the best accidental visit ever.
Much later, she'll actually think to check the comms, and only when she goes looking for the one she's meant to have. She turns up on the feed still with the sheet half draped over her curls and her nose still a little red from her mushed space-watching, and addresses the network cheerfully in a British accent.]
I think I took a left turn. Are we really in space? That's not just a clever painting or something, is it? Does that mean there are spacesuits? Can I go out in it? Is anyone here that I know? And what buttons do I push to leave again? Not that I didn't turn up here on purpose, because I've always wanted to see space and I really can't jump that far. Oh, but I should probably make sure, so if you could help I'd be much obliged.
...oh, I need a sword, too. Mine ran away.
[Hello, I am nine and full of questions and lies. But genuinely, she is curious. Something is afoot.
(But space.)]
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Marsiva
When: 1st December
[Oh. Well, this is new.
The bunks are comfy enough, and it's not exactly the first time Katie has found herself in an unfamiliar place. (Is it Thursday?) But it is the first time she's woken up in one for a long time, and so she squints at the door for a long moment trying to remember what she was last doing.
Then she peels off the bunk, blanket and all, and shuffles her way out to explore. She's not particularly worried, and most confusion goes right out the window when she see the giant windows that let her see out into space because seriously. She rockets over, face smooshed against the glass. That's probably where anyone on the Marsiva can find her for a long time, because space. Spaaace. This is the best accidental visit ever.
Much later, she'll actually think to check the comms, and only when she goes looking for the one she's meant to have. She turns up on the feed still with the sheet half draped over her curls and her nose still a little red from her mushed space-watching, and addresses the network cheerfully in a British accent.]
I think I took a left turn. Are we really in space? That's not just a clever painting or something, is it? Does that mean there are spacesuits? Can I go out in it? Is anyone here that I know? And what buttons do I push to leave again? Not that I didn't turn up here on purpose, because I've always wanted to see space and I really can't jump that far. Oh, but I should probably make sure, so if you could help I'd be much obliged.
...oh, I need a sword, too. Mine ran away.
[Hello, I am nine and full of questions and lies. But genuinely, she is curious. Something is afoot.
(But space.)]

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[She may have realised she can troll the fuck out of you I'm so sorry]
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[He could at least see Hero and Ninja. Maybe. There's at least a concept sorta mutually holding them together. But...wait. Hang on a second. Waaaaaaiiiiit. Joseph's suspicions are immediately raised.]
Hold on, why would they call it something different in England versus America? We speak English in both. We still call him Superman in England just like they do in America. It's not like they have to translate the name or something.
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I think it's just that Americans are afraid of anything with a war in it. Which is very silly, because Star Wars has all the best characters.
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Now hang on a minute! You just implied that Star Wars and Star Trek were the same thing, just different names. They wouldn't have different characters if that were true.
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[Though given how shifty-eyed she says that...]
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WELP. Guess she blew that one. After a moment, she grins.]
Well, of course I am. I haven't seen either one. I just know lots of people like both of them.
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I was just testing you!
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[Joseph remains thoroughly unimpressed now.]
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To see if you were smart! There's no point talking to stupid people.
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Oh because that's really fair...
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Life isn't fair. Anyone who says differently is selling something.
[Hee.]
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Still, I suppose you're right. I shan't do it again.
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Of course there's a choice. I simply didn't know any better before today. Thank you.
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Pinocchio.
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