isaac lahey (
frigidaire) wrote in
driftfleet2016-01-03 08:13 pm
duck tales, oo-ooh!
Who: Crew & Visitors of the Wonderduck
Action: The Wonderduck
When: a mingle for the month of January!
[ come one, come all, crew members and visitors alike. come play terrible rec-room games or eat awful, overly processed food! or just mingle! ]
Action: The Wonderduck
When: a mingle for the month of January!
[ come one, come all, crew members and visitors alike. come play terrible rec-room games or eat awful, overly processed food! or just mingle! ]

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[He's well aware his life doesn't make sense and he shrugs, because it's easier to be irreverent about it.]
Suffice to say, I used to be a floating orange ghostbird with more useless digital wisdom than an unmoderated message board.
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... That seems improbable.
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But not impossible. [Right. Right??????]
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[He'd say it was impossible. Apparently he's the only one.]
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Thank you. But ok, so you're a robot, right. There's got to be some impossibility factor to that from my perspective. Probably. Maybe. Ok, maybe not, but I'm trying to be generous and limit my pandimensional expectations.
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[He tilts his head as he looks at Daneel, before rubbing at his nose in an attempt not to sneeze again.]
Or maybe you're just from an alt reality, wholesale. I dunno.
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Oh, so the space travel deal is standard for you. [A beat, before he adds:] Assuming those are planets and not dimensions, anyway.
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[He rubs at his face with his hands.]
No kidding. I mean with the Fleet, does anyone actually know where we're going. Have we even got a destination in mind or is it all spur of the moment, fickle whims from the Marsiva.