We're Riding Solo

[digthefuzz]

Who: The crew of the Huntress and any visitors!
Broadcast: Nope!
Action: The Huntress!
When: From now-ish until later-ish?! Go nuts!

[Time to get away from the icy ravages of the planet? Or see what happens when the Huntress tries to make the Kessel Run in 12 parsecs? All your threading needs are here!]

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[princessia]

[ Her only response is a silent nod. She reaches for a stool, tugging it along towards a counter. Using the stool as a boost, she reaches into a high cupboard, pulling out a decorative tea cup. It was part of the tea set she received from Cullen as a gift.

She's just here for a drink and not much chatter obviously. ]

[notkittenaround]

[ She makes the pretence of not keeping an eye on her, focusing on storing the meat. If Elize needs time, and silence, Marhi can offer both.

Just in case, she makes certain to listen, one ear always swivelling to where Elize is sitting as she moves around the kitchen. ]

[princessia]

[ Still not much noise except for her movement. As she brings the tea cup down, she nearly drops it. She makes a small, frightened squeak as she briefly fumbles with the fragile dishware in her hands. ]