Natasha Romanoff (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
tothefly) wrote in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
driftfleet2016-01-01 01:04 pm
tothefly) wrote in driftfleet2016-01-01 01:04 pm
Entry tags:
Windrose, where the wind blows
Who: Windrose crew and you, distinguished visitors!
Broadcast: Naaah.
Action: Windrose, various points in the near vicinity
When: Until we get off this frozen rock
[On New Year's Day, the crew on board the Windrose and those nearby may notice the chill as the doors to the cargo bay are left open, and their captain making quite a bit of noise as she inspects their newly expanded home away from home. This is likely to go on for a while. Feel free to come investigate, chat among yourselves, complain about the cold, etc!]
Broadcast: Naaah.
Action: Windrose, various points in the near vicinity
When: Until we get off this frozen rock
[On New Year's Day, the crew on board the Windrose and those nearby may notice the chill as the doors to the cargo bay are left open, and their captain making quite a bit of noise as she inspects their newly expanded home away from home. This is likely to go on for a while. Feel free to come investigate, chat among yourselves, complain about the cold, etc!]
no subject
[She isn't the only one. In fact, each theory Natasha comes up with is worse than the last. But hey, that's part of being prepared for anything, isn't it? Expecting the worst.]
[Leia's response gets her a nod, satisfied, and a smile that's small but genuine.]
I agree. Then welcome to the Windrose, Leia. We're lucky to have you.
[Hopefully we all survive, she doesn't say, but it might be more or less implied.]