Anthony J. Crowley (
onlyanapple) wrote in
driftfleet2016-01-08 09:03 pm
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005 - Will you do the fandango
Who: Crowley and you!
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Iskaulit
When: Today!
[The Fleet will be greeted with the blasting noise of that song he got for Christmas, you know the one. If you don't, now you do. You're welcome. The screen flickers on to show the interior of the Iskaulit. Specifically, a brand new bar.
Everything is black and metalic, sleek and modern. Neon lights of blues and greens offer some light. This place screams fancy. It's even got a pretentious name, the word 'Málum' in red above the bar proper. It's an inside joke.
Crowley turns the device to grin at the audience.]
So, Varric may have started up his quaint little shithole but I'm here to offer you an alternative. After all "I might get a disease from one of these chairs" isn't what some people are looking for in a watering hole.
Open til late, free shot with every pitcher, yadda yadda, come and drink your troubles away. Enjoy our jukebox with songs from...whatever the fuck is on the network. Sorry if it's shite. That's just standard jukebox fare, if we're being honest.
Let's drink our bullshit troubles away.
[[OOC: And from this point on, Málum is a location you can use! If your character wants a handwaved job, they're welcome to it. The more people, the less Crowley has to work for himself and he does love less work.
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Iskaulit
When: Today!
[The Fleet will be greeted with the blasting noise of that song he got for Christmas, you know the one. If you don't, now you do. You're welcome. The screen flickers on to show the interior of the Iskaulit. Specifically, a brand new bar.
Everything is black and metalic, sleek and modern. Neon lights of blues and greens offer some light. This place screams fancy. It's even got a pretentious name, the word 'Málum' in red above the bar proper. It's an inside joke.
Crowley turns the device to grin at the audience.]
So, Varric may have started up his quaint little shithole but I'm here to offer you an alternative. After all "I might get a disease from one of these chairs" isn't what some people are looking for in a watering hole.
Open til late, free shot with every pitcher, yadda yadda, come and drink your troubles away. Enjoy our jukebox with songs from...whatever the fuck is on the network. Sorry if it's shite. That's just standard jukebox fare, if we're being honest.
Let's drink our bullshit troubles away.
[[OOC: And from this point on, Málum is a location you can use! If your character wants a handwaved job, they're welcome to it. The more people, the less Crowley has to work for himself and he does love less work.

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. . . It is. I'm fortunate to have their support.
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[ Missing the Jedi Order is well . . . Yoda certainly wouldn't be happy with him if he admitted to that. And even then, missing them isn't quite the right way to put it. Granted, learning they all die in the future puts a new dent on their parting right now, but Obi-Wan doesn't miss them. They're simply connected and that connection doesn't exist in this universe.
No one taught him how to be a Jedi alone. ]
I miss the work I do. I miss knowing I have that lifeline.
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Hm. Can't be easy. Finding yourself suddenly without it.
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[ Faltering is one thing. Giving up is another matter entirely. ]
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[Much more certainty than he's ever had in his life. He's almost jealous.]
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I can't say I fully possess it at all times. Just that it'll come to me when I need it.
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I suppose that's what important. That it'll be there when you need it.
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I'm sure you have something similar, something that's intrinsically yours.
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I make a mean Tequila Sunrise.
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