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[takeabow]

Who: Nova & u
Broadcast: Yep!
Action: First Breath
When: Early January

[ Nova pops up on your various devices. She's in the galley in the First Breath and she has a lot of paper-wrapped meat on camera. ]

I've been doing some hunting and I have various cuts if someone wants to trade for them. I don't think we have quite enough room to make a meat locker out of the First Breath. First come, first serve. I'll probably go out and try for more when some of this gets cleared out. This place has enough salt to preserve a planet.

[ for anyone looking to see her in person, she can be found in the kitchen, though probably in the midst of dealing with meat cuts ]

Comments

[evildetector]

What kind of things are you looking for? [ idly, like he's not fishing for ideas... ]

[takeabow]

I don't know. It'd be nice if someone could make something, or if they had other food to share? I'd even take some plants.

[evildetector]

[ stiles famously returned from hunting planetside with... nothing to show for it. but... ]

Maybe I'll catch something we can trade. Other than, uh, Isaac. I definitely caught Isaac. Did I tell you about that?

[takeabow]

...You did not.

What happened?

[evildetector]

[ stiles takes a seat on one of the chairs in the kitchen. he's struggling to maintain a pokerface here, but mostly he just looks like he's on the verge of laughter. ]

Caught him in a rope trap. It was, uh. [ he lowers his voice, conspiratorially. ] It was hilarious.

[takeabow]

...Isn't he a werewolf? Doesn't he have powers?

[evildetector]

Yeah.

[ he's still cracking up a little here. ]

He was able to get himself down pretty easily.

[takeabow]

Well, I'd hope so!

How hard did he fall?

[evildetector]

[ stiles squints at the ceiling, as if trying to recall-- ]

Not hard enough.

[ LOOK HE REALLY DOESN'T HATE ISAAC, he's just. still... bitter... that he's not scott... ]

[takeabow]

What is with you two?

[evildetector]

What is what with us?

[ he's inspecting his nails. ]

[takeabow]

I can't tell if you're friends or can't stand each other.

[evildetector]

[ stiles shrugs one shoulder, picking a piece of lint off of his sleeve. his defensiveness seems light-hearted. ]

A little of column a, a little of column b.

[takeabow]

There's something going on, though.

[evildetector]

[ he gives her a curious look as he stands up, moving to fill a cup with some water. ]

How do you mean?

[takeabow]

I don't know. Sorry.

Anyway, was he mad at you about the trap?