Starships were meant to fly

[youdontneedapictureofme]

Who: Goldstone and VISITORS
Broadcast: n/a
Action: aboard the ship or hanging out on the planet is a go
When: Month of February

[It's a mingle ya'll ♥]

whistle while you work

[ginger_firebird]

Who: Mantis and You

Broadcast: Yes

Action: Duotera

When: Today

A - Crafter's Hall

You could hardly ask for a better venue to get a little lost in. Mantis was distracted in several directions at once taking in all the many different crafts that were being put on display. In one direction, he watched wood carving. In another, he saw kinds of painters. With the crowd as big as it was, he could get good and lost for a while and take in all the different ways one might spend their free time. You'll see him sitting for a few demonstrations or simply browsing a stall or two. After a while, he'll have a couple of bags hanging from one arm.

B - Broadcast (Bishop)

Away from the crowds and back in his solitude, Mantis is humming to himself as he hangs up a couple of small paintings in his office. They're only vaguely floral in design and stand out against the otherwise drab colors of the walls. He keeps nudging them minutely in one direction and another for a good minute before being satisfied that his sense of angles has not failed him. After that, it's back at his desk where he sets out a few odd items: two circles made out of flat pieces of wood, several sheets of white fabric, spools of colored thread, and a pack of needles. He sets them out in a neat pattern and sits back, staring at the items in question.

"I might have made a mistake already, but this is what I get for wandering the Crafter's Hall for too long. Incidentally, I'm curious about something. We have an decent amount of humans here, but I've yet to see people from the same Earth as I seem to have come from. Just how many different paths has human history taken?"