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Who: Nova & u
Broadcast: fleet-wide
Action: on First Breath
When: Maintenant!

[ the video feed comes on and Nova is in the kitchen on First Breath. Her communicator is on the table in front of her and she's looking at it, chin on her hands. She looks... bored. Exhausted of being bored. ]

I'm not going to say we aren't well-equipped here, but does anyone have any actually real meat? That hasn't been pre-chewed? If I have to have another of these genuine canned meat products...

Anyway, we can probably barter something. Like I said, we're well-equipped.

[ she turns her communicator around the kitchen so people can see the spice rack and fancy extras they have. Though, it might be noted, it's not like she cleared this with any of her fellow crewmen... ]

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Wait, you're going back to California with us?

[ well, Isaac thinks he'll be going back to California, but he and Mr. Argent hadn't been too long for the airport when he was snatched up and brought here. the memory makes him frown a little. ]

Gotta be better than the apocalypse you're from.

I'm planning on it, anyway. We just have to go get my sister and bring her too.

[ she sounds... determined about this, but also just a little shaky ]

So wait, you're going to go back to your weird homicidal land and get your sister then try to go home to California?

[ are she and stiles on special drugs? ] Right. How are you going to do that? Stiles can't fight, and it doesn't sound like your home is all fun and rainbows.

He doesn't have to come. It'll be quick. I won't let anyone see me.

We have friends from Aather who can take people between worlds.

[ probably. i mean. it doesn't mean anything that she's here, right? ]

And what if there's no way back here? They seem like the type to play really stupid tricks you know.

[ a shrug. ] And it's not like Stiles is going to let you go alone. This ship could really mess with all of their weird powers or whatever they have. Are they even on the ship?

[ you're such a mood killer isaac ]

...No.

Just being honest. But I'm sure there's a way to do it. You just can't go off without Stiles. Even I won't let you, gross as it is.

[ sorry, Isaac knows that if you're in a pack you stay in a pack, no matter how much you think you should leave the other person behind. he knows what being left behind feels like. ]

Got it? There will be a way off of this stupid space ship.

Gross?

Yeah, acting friendly. Pretty gross when Stiles is only partway my friend and you're his girlfriend with weird good aim.

[ he remembers the toilet paper rolls, okay. ]