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[takeabow]

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... ]

Comments

[takeabow]

Thanks. There's only so much I can stare at walls.

[grounds]

Trust me, I know the feeling. It looks like there's a few movies, too. We should watch one together.

[takeabow]

We can do that.

Hey, was your ship different when you went back to it?

[grounds]

Yeah, actually. It's brighter and there's sort-tacky-but-kinda-not wood paneling around. It's weird, but not in a bad way.

[takeabow]

Ours has more... pipes. And it just seems more like a prison.

Everyone else got improvements.

[grounds]

That blows, sorry to hear it. You're welcome to crash here whenever, if you want.

[takeabow]

Thanks, but I wouldn't want to make anyone jealous.

I was just thinking we could watch a movie over there.

[grounds]

You mean your boyfriend? That's his own problem.

[A grin.] Sounds good to me. Let me know when you'd wanna do that.

[takeabow]

Probably sooner rather than later. I'm going crazy here.

[grounds]

In that case, tomorrow sound good?

[takeabow]

That sounds great. Do you care what time?

[grounds]

Not really. Doesn't seem to make a difference here.