Windrose, where the wind blows

[tothefly]

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!]

Comments

[imahologram]

[It's technically real in Leia's world, too! Just...provincial backwater understandings of the Force. Uh.]

Oh, no. Trained Force-users are Jedi...if they work with the light side of the Force, anyway.

[mistyday]

And if they're not?

[imahologram]

[Leia's expression darkens.]

Then they're Sith. Word of advice: If anyone introduces themselves to you as Darth Something, stay away.

[mistyday]

Don't worry, if I can feel you, I can feel them. I don't want nothing to do with black mag-- with the Dark Force.

[imahologram]

[Black magic. There's something charming about the way Misty says it.]

I trust you. And there are a lot of good people in the Fleet--you won't want for company.

[mistyday]

[Misty brightens.]

Yeah, everybody's been so nice and welcoming!

[She takes another bite of the pudding.]

I think I'm gonna like it here.