these are the days, it never rains but it pours...

[falconing]

Who: The crew of the Huntress and all visitors!
Action: On board the Huntress.
When: The month of January!

It's a mingle! For our new crew, resolving various catastrophes, and assuring Han Solo he made the correct decision in becoming a good person. Please send help.

Comments

Visiting!

[mikangirl]

[I DON'T EVEN GO HERE

But Nami's been checking the crew rosters since Koala turned up on the Marsiva, and once she finds a listing for the smol broken bundle of issues, she's paying a visit. Hello Huntress, I am here for your children. And possibly tea. And to explain a thing.

...and possibly to attempt punching Greed in the face, idk. We'll see how this goes.]

[avaricious]

[Speaking of faces... Greed is standing at the docking bay when she comes aboard. Visitors are a little unusual just now and he is the tactical officer. This is probably like literally his only job besides being everyone's boss.]

Alright, lady. What's your purpose on this ship?

[digthefuzz]

[Kurt greets her with a nervous wave when he sees her enter.]

Nami? Hey!

[scrubscrub]

[Nami will eventually find Koala in her own room (her own room!!); she's dressed up in a Koala-sized space jumper supplied by the ship itself — her clothes are in need of washing, and she's about to get to that and to collect everyone else's laundry, really. She's carefully setting the corners, folding them with the utmost neatness, and almost doesn't notice her new friend(?) enter the area.]

Ah! Miss Nami, hello! What are you doing here?? Visiting the crew? I could go fetch them and let them know you're here, if you'd like. Or make you something to drink...

[Nami's very nice. For some reason, not so scary.

Appearances can be deceiving, but she'll let this one slide just a little.]

also visiting!! - OTA 8D

[resnipstance]

[Ahsoka has her fair share of friends on board the Huntress. So with a new day and the Starstruck now fully restocked to her satisfaction, she feels like she's deserving of some leisure time. Time to go check up on her people.

If you're on board the Huntress, whether you know Ahsoka or not, she will probably approach you at some point and wave.]

Hey. 'Sup?

[avaricious]

Well look who came to visit. I didn't think you missed me that much.

[He'll be literally the first person she sees on board. Being the tactical crewmate, it's (probably?) his job to deal with incoming visitors.]

[falconing]

[ han looks up at the sound of ahsoka, seated comfortably in his pilot's chair, tinkering with something. he might be tinkering with it a little aggressively.

he's in a bad mood. >:c ]

Hey, kid.

[ -- but he says that much teasingly, with a lazy grin as he turns to face her a little more fully. ]

Seeing Obi-Wan?

[scrubscrub]

[M-more visitors...! She hopes she looks on her best behavior.

This one is a bit strange, too, like Lapis and Mahri — what an odd hat!

But she's not one to draw attention to anything. Bad manners, and for a slave it bodes ill. So she just slaps on her usual 24/7 smile in the wake of company and puts down a broom she can't seem to let go of otherwise.]

Um... 'sup'!

[What an interesting way to say hello.]

It's nice to meet you; I'm — maintenance.

Would you like me to fetch you anything? Or I can let someone know you're here. Be careful there — I had to mop that! Someone was trying to make food, I think.

Re: also visiting!! - OTA 8D

[beardstrokes]

[ He sensed her when she arrived, so it was a simple matter of meeting her half-way. That feeling of strain, which had left him when he was planet-side, seems to have returned. ]

Come to see how the other side lives?

[digthefuzz]

[Kurt's normally happy to see Ahsoka. But with all of the conversations he's been having lately, his face immediately prepares for dread.]

Oh no, what did Greed do now?

troy with pizza box gif

[digthefuzz]

[On the day of the shuffle, Kurt had happened to be hanging out on the planet, now that he's fully over his cold.

And so he returns to the Huntress sometime after most of the mess has unfolded. He raises an eyebrow, as something seems a little different in the atmosphere, and he makes an inquisitive sniff at the air.]

Why does everything smell so... clean? [He might be far from the tidiest of captains...]

[avaricious]

[Greed is leaning against the wall near the docking bay when Kurt enters. He has a particularly bored expression on his face.]

Got a new kid. She really likes cleaning. [Greed gives Kurt a pointed look of where have you been.]

[scrubscrub]

[Koala gives Kurt one of them good ol' 100 watt creepy smiles.

Yes, there's your assailant of the floors — the 11-year-old over there carrying buckets. Oh, but he doesn't look absolutely thrilled by the cleanness... did she not do something right? He said it smelled clean. Did it smell too clean? She usually cleans areas so much bigger than this, maybe she overdid it!

The smile stays, but the aura of anxiety is wafting off her.]

I - It was me! I'm sorry, is it too strong of a smell? I'm very sorry! but I did almost everything I needed to! The kitchen and the hallways are cleaned. And I washed any dishes and cleaned the bathrooms as well, and I shined any shoes you may have. I apologize, but the laundry still needs to be done...

Re: troy with pizza box gif

[beardstrokes]

[ He spares a brief glance at his appearance, trying to figure out the alien species before giving up. ]

The youth, apparently, seem to be concerned about cleanliness.

[avaricious]

If you come looking for Greed, you will find him on the ship. Now that there's a security officer again, he's carrying around a sidearm again. Not that he necessarily needs it since he mostly can be found hogging the pinball machine. He's trying really, really hard to get the high score. Although the rest of the ship might seem to be on frayed nerves and likely conspiring against him, he seems fairly laid back and relaxed.

[scrubscrub]

Koala is very, very wary of that sidearm. Fisher Tiger had forced his crew to disarm when she was on board — but it's understandable that Greed does not. He seems like he's very intent on showing he is strong, or maybe that's just what she gets when he talks about gangs and protection and things of that nature.

... But then again, he doesn't look very tough playing pinball.

She pretends to clean nearby, but she's actually just interested in the game.

Because — it looks interesting. And it lights up! Very pretty.

Nobody at Mariejois had... whatever that is.

[notkittenaround]

[ There's not all that much to do on the ship, in comparison to the madness and war of her home world. Even the influx of new arrivals is not enough to keep her busy all day and night. More to the point, the influx of new arrivals is as stressful as any introduction she's had on Takshaka.

So, to soothe herself and make busy, Marhi can be found walking the ship to burn off her energy while scribbling diagrams in her cheesy, flimsy, salt-themed, holiday cheer covered notebook from the last planet. ]

[fishwife]

[A. knees legs arms spaghetti]

[The kitchen is a crime scene. There's red sauce splattered on the floor and counters like blood. A pot lid is lodged in the ceiling. The pot it belongs to is literally on fire. Uncooked spaghetti has been forcefully launched into the backs of chairs, even pierced through the middle of the galley table like tiny, starchy projectiles.

And in the middle of it all, wearing a cheesy apron that says "ARM WRESTLE THE COOK", there is Undyne. She is miraculously unstained by spaghetti sauce.

The lone survivor... and the leading suspect.]

Hmm... too much cayenne?

[B. elsewhere]

[One might find her working out (with boulders strapped to barbells), reading a picture book or five from the Iskaulit's library, or doing something else. Catch her in the halls if you'd like!]

[avaricious]

[Greed doesn't even seem bothered as he walks into the kitchen. It's a nightmarish landscape for sure, but it still means food. He manages to carefully avoid the saucy covered ground.]

I take it spaghetti is on the menu tonight.

a.) 1/3

[scrubscrub]

[Ah, it's so nice to finally have the hallway cleaned into mint condition. And the kitchen was sparkling so freshly earlier, surely they'll value her services enough to let her have one of these... 'mandatory' naps that the crew apparently partakes in...! They won't throw her out an airlock for sure! Even if they say they'd never do that, it's hard to tell, you know! Adults are very strange, they change their minds on a dime.

But it's all good, it's a good day — ]

2/3

[scrubscrub]

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Ah.]

3/3

[scrubscrub]

[OH MY GOOOOD SCREEEEE-- EVERYTHING IS RUINED!! ALL THAT WORK, IT'S ALL RUINED, IF THEY SEE THE KITCHEN LIKE THIS THEY WILL UNDOUBTEDLY PUNISH HER FOR SURE! SHE'LL BE SWEPT OUT INTO SPACE, SHE'LL BE LOCKED UP, SHE'LL BE LEFT WITHOUT DAYS OF SUPPER —]

E-EVERYTHING IS OKAY, I'LL CLEAN IT RIGHT AWAY! DON'T YOU WORRY, MISS, I DON'T KNOW WHAT HAPPENED BUT I WILL MAKE SURE IT'S ALRIGHT, I SWEAR! AAH, THERE'S A FIRE! AH — I — I DON'T THINK I CAN FIX THAT —

[SHE'S WHIPPING OUT THE FIRE IN THE POT AND SHE'S RUNNING ACROSS THE KITCHEN AND REAPPEARING WITH BROOMS AND MOPS AND SOAP AND RAGS AND SHE'S BALANCING THE BUCKET ON HER HEAD AAAAAH

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH]

ota.

[falconing]

[ hello this is your certifiable hot mess of a backup pilot speaking and he is most likely found at his station, casually ignoring everybody. he might be reading, or he might be tinkering with things, and he might even be taking apart said console.

he may also be wandering around the huntress in an attempt to find out where the hell koala put his shit when she was cleaning.

smol child why. ]

Re: ota.

[beardstrokes]

[ He passes by, his arms folded under his cloak. ]

You seem to be in a mood.

ota

[beardstrokes]

[ He's at the observation deck, watching the stars quietly. Then he sits down, folding his legs, in a meditative position, the stars behind him.

And then he floats. ]

[scrubscrub]

[Koala wanders over, because the observation deck was actually the last thing she realized existed. She's in the middle of approaching with her bucket and mop when she notices that Mr. Obi-wan is... defying the laws of gravity. She at the very least — despite the way she is — sees that Obi-wan is perhaps the kindest of the people she's met so far. Or at least not as prone to being upset, or visibly so. Or, you know, isn't telling her that chores means protections in a gang. Whatever.

At any rate, she's stopped behind him with a sort of awe in her face. She's not smiling, because Obi-wan isn't looking in her general direction (it turns on at the first site of eyes looking back, let's face it).]

Oh... Like the kettle!