eleventh labyrinth

[lord_wizard]

Who: Felix Harrowgate
Broadcast: Fleetwide!
Action: The junkyard station
When: This evening

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[The view of a shop on the station jostles to view behind him as he hustles. He knows there's little chance he's going to get out of this on his own] If there's anyone out there...please...I need...

[There's the shout of another voice from the side and the picture blurs as the wizard turns sideways, trying to dodge] No!

[Things lurch more violently as he falls, and the communicator drops, spinning to a stop on the ground. It's clearly somewhere on the junk station - and one of the grafted on sections as well. There isn't much else to make out from the background, though a myriad of salvaged lamps line the ceiling of the shop like gaudy mismatched stars.]

Where do you think you're going? [Another voice that isn't Felix's accompanied by scuffling and the unmistakable impact of something hitting flesh.

Seconds later, a flash of a face looking down at the device: a copper-skinned human, short dark hair, and the line of a small scar across his brow.

A moment after that, the shadow of a boot, and then, nothing...]

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[dancingmd]

Who: Beverly Crusher and invited guests
Broadcast: No
Action: Planetside
When: October 13th, mid-morning


[Another year for the Drift Fleet, another birthday for Beverly. She’s given up on trying to determine exactly how old she is - fifty seems a good enough compromise - but that does not mean she’s not going to celebrate. She’s had people she loves unexpectedly returned to her and that alone is worth celebrating.

So, after a bit of flying around the forested planet, she finds the perfect location for a little birthday brunch picnic, right on the edge of a grassy mesa, with one of the enormous fungus-trees providing some cool shade. A large blanket is set out with the finest smorgasbord the Blue Fish can offer: smoked t-rex meat, fresh fruit from the garden, pastries, and of course, syntheholic mimosas. People are of course free bring their own food as well. There are also a couple of decks of cards and poker chips, should anyone fancy a game. All in all, a it’s a very relaxed, casual atmosphere, simply a nice meal with close friends.]

ooc: if you have any questions regarding invitations, feel free to send me a message

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[forcesensitive]

Who: Finn
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Caprine, if you feel like it
When: Some time this morning

[Hey there, Fleet! Your resident former Stormtrooper is looking bleary-eyed this morning, and his friends may have noticed he's been incommunicado for a while. Looks like it was another one of those long naps people are subject to. As usual, Finn jumps straight to business.]

So I guess we landed on a planet while I was out? What's there to do on this one besides get lost in the woods?

--And did I miss anything important?

[For anyone who wants to catch him in person, Finn is aboard the Caprine, making terrible Fleet coffee and trying to muster up the energy to do something more productive with himself. It might take a little while.]