Jun. 25th, 2018

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[personal profile] fightorflug
Who: Flug and you
Broadcast: Intended for Red Fish; Accidentally broadcast everywhere
Action: Aboard SS Red Fish
When: The moments prior and leading into Entering  the Yaugur system

"Salutations, Red Fish! Err. Flug here. Dr. Flug. Engine Bay. I uh, I have finished my assessment of our vessel and have some suggestions on how to improve its performance."

[You know, the one you had no idea you asked for.]

"While Mr. Grimes' weekly check ups have been adequate, I have noticed one of the fans in sector J is burning out, I also suspect a bit of rust might be the blame for the grinding sounds in sector B. Sufficient parts shouldn't be hard to come by. I'm confident if I can rewire the majority of the panels near the bunker, I can increase efficiency there as well. Requesting permission to-- d'gah! DEMENCIA NO--!!"

[Seemingly out of nowhere, a greenish blur collides with the Doctor's bagged face knocking him clear out of frame. The culprit for the 'grievous' attack soon becomes clear as it comes playfully scampering into view. A green glider, recognizable as one of the species from the Yadrolla system. It licks the communicator before cheerfully answering the Doctor's call.]

"NO, that is NOT your name. I have not named you, stop!"

[After a moment of grappling for the camera later, we see the critter skitter into the ventilation shaft, much to Flug's frustration. At least it might help control the space vermin?]

[Around the ship [Action]
[Despite the harsh verbal reprimands, the Doctor appears to be a little more fond of the reptile than he lets on. As members of Red Fish are sure to gather, while the chasing and complaints are all too frequent, the little lizard's carefree attitude and the treats the Doctor hangs from his tool belt among other locations in the ship tell a different story. As usual he can be found anywhere, fixing anything at any time.]

[3AM meandering [Action]

[The crinkling of paper is the only sound that might signal the presence of someone in the kitchen. Should anyone turn a corner, they'll have just enough time to see their resident villain fitting his bag back on his head in the dark. It's extremely rare to see the man do anything but work, and apparently it's going to remain that way as Flug appears to change his mind. Upon realizing He is not alone, he freezes up and shuts the cupboard with a dismissive sigh. Why would anyone be up at this hour anyway? Perhaps it's the turbulent ride the fleet suddenly seems to be experiencing... ]

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