Mar. 31st, 2015

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Who: Riku (and anyone!)
Broadcast: Network (unfiltered, text)
Action: SS Bloodsport
When: Right now!

Cheeseburger Macaroni and Cheese
Wheat protein blocks and beef protein blocks (bitesize. 2:1 ratio)
Cheddar gel
Salt
Garlic powder
Pepper

Coat the beef protein in the spices, cook them in the frying pan until they're crispy. Mix them with the wheat protein in the pot and add the cheddar gel. You want enough to coat the wheat and beef, keep heat on low. When it's heated through, taste it and serve.

Next: strawberry banana shake? How does the gelatin work?


[ actionwise, you can find riku in the galley, staring at the protein dispenser.

yes. this is what he does when he's bored. he might be so bored he accidentally posted something to the network he meant to send to someone else. ]
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Who: Crew of the glorious ship Starstruck
Broadcast: If people want??
Action: On the Starstruck
When: Early April

[ Hopefully no first aid kits necessary this time. ]
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Who: Duke
Broadcast: Yes
Action: For Marsiva
When: Until shuffle-

ExpandThe fields surrounding Zaphias. )

The video clicks on as Duke pulled one of the blankets over, smoothing out the edge. He fishes in his pocket, frowns when he only comes up with a dark red spindle of thread, and sighs. Fine then.

Hopefully no one is too alarmed by the scent of singed cloth, because he sure is scorching some sort of angular pattern into the edge of the blanket, one red glowing symbol at a time.

"Well, this is working. That's a good mark for this place...."
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Who: koujaku and you
Broadcast: fleetwide
Action: marsiva
When: right meow

[ this is not his beautiful home, this is not his beautiful wife.

koujaku awakens as elegantly as anyone does on this ship apparently; groggy, confused, and with a weird thing implanted in his head that tells him that he's in space and he suddenly knows way more about it than he cares to.

his first thought is to look for aoba - ask for aoba? people are listening, right? he could care less about the other three that had been hanging out at his best friends place the night before, won't bother asking about them when he finally addresses the network properly.

on his shoulder is a small red bird who looks to be asleep. and he will remain as such because i have no idea if he even works here yet shh. feel free to ask about him though and why he has cute little sandals on.

or ask why koujaku looks so damn serious when he speaks; ]


If this is what Platinum Jail is supposed to be like, then Toue's got one messed up sense of humor. [ literally no one knows what you're talking about koujaku. he sighs, furrowing his brows, ] Anyway, if you're out there, Aoba, give me a call ASAP - my coil isn't working, so I guess we're stuck communicating through this.

[ a beat, and then: ] And if anyone has seen a guy with blue hair running around, point me in his direction, yeah? Thanks. [ koujaku outtie. ]
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Who: Megaman and you
Broadcast: Fleetwide all the way
Action: Marsiva newbie!
When: anytime from now to next shuffle probably

[The feed pops on to...wow that sure is an aggressive amount of blue. Yes, have a kid here, decked out helmet and all, sitting with arms folded on a tabletop and peering into the camera with all the dead serious composure he can currently muster. (Alright so maybe there's a bit of nervous fidgeting going on too but. Don't mind that. No fidgeting here. Yes.)]

Right, now I've got this on...this is on, right? [A hand half-raises, ready to reach and adjust, but then he thinks better of it and abruptly folds arms tight again. Looking a bit as if he's suddenly swallowed a large balloon and is trying (and failing) to be cheerful about it:] Uh, yeah, hello there! I think this should be a public broadcast? I'm sorry to take up any time, but I've just got a couple of questions. I'm pretty new to the area here, and...well, this--this definitely isn't the Net, is it?

[Fidgeting intensifies.]

But I'm still a bit foggy on the details, I mean...I figure I'd remember being uploaded to a robot like this. And I don't, so this is a bit--is this common practice here? And, speaking of uploading, actually...

[At this point it seems he can't help himself, and a hand goes up to rub at something on the back of his neck, a definite frown creeping onto the boy's features now.] I think there's--I've got something installed here. Which I don't remember either, and it's kind of nice to get a heads-up on something like that, you know? Unauthorized installs aren't very-- [sliiightest grimace] --courteous. I think there might have been a mix-up, too, I'm not really coded for engineering...? So I was wondering, who do I go to if I want to get this uninstalled?

[A pause, a deep breath, and he straightens--tries his best for a properly polite smile, though it comes across more nervous and strained than anything.]

Yeah, that's all! Thank you very much, in advance...I'd really appreciate any kind of helping hand here.

1. Art

Mar. 31st, 2015 11:14 pm
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Who: Jinx Halcomb
Broadcast: Network sound
Action: the Marsiva
When: Sometime before the shuffle!

[Jinx had decided the best way to entertain herself would be to make Art. And she couldn't take apart any of the people here, they would very much be Noticed as Missing. Not enough of a crowd around to hide the disappearance.

Instead, Jinx is taking apart a Machine.

It is significantly less satisfying. At least she managed to get some grease out of it eventually. It took shoving her hand in and wiggling it about. At the moment, she is meticulously removing wires and arranging them on top of the speared grease to create a meadow scene in 3D. She may have started broadcasting white noise in order to simulate air rushing through grass.

And possibly to see how many people would notice.]

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