but for real though, did they actually mean "triplets" instead of three twins

[kotatsu]

Who: Three Twins crew and visitors!
Broadcast: Nah
Action: On the Three Twins!
When: all month bro

[ i've been gone for a month what's been happening who's even on this ship anymore????come do the mingle thing, everyone is welcome! ]

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Sanzo | OTA

[bastardmonk]

[ Hello, Three Twins! Come say hello to your newest crew member! He's pretty keen on investigating his new prison residence. Thankfully, he's easy to find! He's probably in one of three places!

In the kitchen, taking advantage of that green tea dispenser with a very sour expression.

In his office, settling in and moving things around to his liking.

Or in the cargo bay, having a little peace and quiet. Hopefully you don't have a lung condition, because he's got a cloud of smoke around him. ]

[catamite]

[and Nel is perhaps a little behind on the times when it comes to keeping track of crewmates, so seeing a new room show up is really quite surprising.

this means that their newest recruit will have a little half-dressed elven dude pausing in his tracks as he wanders past the door--backtracking to peer inside. he's wearing pretty much nothing but a gigantic t-shirt (there are probably some sort of underthings on under there) and looking a little on the sleepy side, despite the shock.]

Whoa... what's this?

[bastardmonk]

[ So far, he's generally been left to his own devices, so the sound at the doorway grinds on his nerves. Nothing quite like blind rage, but on the level of 'moderately annoyed'. Which honestly isn't much. He operates on a neutral level of 'may be pissed off at any given moment'.

He doesn't bat an eye at the length of this shirt or whether or not that junk is covered. He grew up in a monastery, shit happened. ]

If I have to explain what a room is to you, you won't find any help in here.

[catamite]

Oh--

[and he automatically shrinks a small step back from the doorway, at that. the wondering look evaporates in an instant, and his open expression closes right up.

maybe it really has been a long time since someone has spoken sharply to him, because he hadn't been expecting it. even this little bit is surprising. and he's immediately apologetic--though he's as unobtrusive about it as he can manage. he keeps his voice small and even as he takes another step back.]

...Sorry.

[bastardmonk]

[ Reign it in, Sanzo. Reign it in.. It's still not that bad.

He sighs, some of the tension leaving his shoulders. It's mostly not this kid's fault his situation continues to be shitty and inconvenient. ]

..What do you want?

[ His tone eases, and he actually turns to face Nel, his arms crossed in front of him, leaning against the empty desk. ]

[catamite]

[he's not slinking backward anymore, but his demeanor has changed. he's been corrected and put back into his place--a kid rudely barging into someone's office--and he adjusts his behavior accordingly.

much more polite now--]

Sorry... I hadn't noticed this room before. So, I just wanted to see what was going on. I didn't mean to bother you.

[bastardmonk]

Just settling in. Apparently this is mine.

[ And he fully intends upon making the space his own. He's accustomed enough to having Goku barge into his space, but he's not here. He honestly doesn't know what to expect. Being in space is throwing him into unknown territory; that, he isn't unused to, but he hates not knowing. ]

I assume you've been here a while?

kitchen.

[truthvalue]

[A new face! Souji hasn't seen a new face on board since he transferred from First Breath. New crewmate, or visitor? Only one way to find out.]

Hello.

kitchen.

[bastardmonk]

..Hey.

[ He looks to the green tea in his mug, then to the dispenser with a shake of his head. He certainly is making himself at home by sitting at the table, though. ]

[truthvalue]

[He moves easily into the heart of the kitchen, beginning to pull out the things he needs for today's meal preparation.]

Just arrived?

[bastardmonk]

That's right.

[ He lifts the cup, taking a sip with a grimace. This is shit. ]

[truthvalue]

Welcome to the Three Twins. I'm Souji Seta - I'm the ship's cook. Please let me know if there's anything in particular I can try to make for you.

[bastardmonk]

Genjo Sanzo.

[ Another sip of the tea, this time it's not quite so awful. The answer comes without missing a beat. ]

Haven't had a decent dumpling in a while. Don't go out of your way.

kitchen!

[ino]

[ She walks in on him fiddling with the dispenser, and ... hmm. He seems to be acting like he lives here, so she's going to guess that he's probably the new guy. She'll approach with a smile, anyways. ]

You know, the stuff that comes out of there could hardly be called "tea".

kitchen!

[bastardmonk]

[ Sanzo glances up and gives her a look, taking a step away from the machine. ]

Have a better way to do it that doesn't involve this thing?

[ He makes a gesture as if to say 'be my guest'. ]

[ino]

[ She reaches up into the cupboard next to the dispenser, producing a tin of looseleaf tea, a small strainer, and a kettle. ]

Here we go! Much better.

[bastardmonk]

[ Do't mind him, he's just going to dump whatever the hell this is out in the sink. Sanzo's also going to take those from Ino and make some damn tea. The real stuff. Small victories, this is one of the domestic-type things he knows how to do. ]

Much, thanks.

[ino]

Yep, no problem.

[ She steps back to let him do that, but doesn't leave. She watches him make the tea instead. ]

You must be the new personnel officer, huh?

[bastardmonk]

Sure, if that's what they want to call it.

[ Personnel, mentor, adviser.. They all amount to the same thing- more people coming to him to solve their problems. ]

office (hope this isn't too late!)

[kotatsu]

[ even though she's lab support, nanako has made it a point to document every room on the ship for changes each day on her communication device. when she notices that one of the vacant offices is now occupied, she decides to investigate for herself.

hopefully sanzo doesn't mind a small girl peeking around the door curiously. ]

Never too late!

[bastardmonk]

[ When the door opens, he looks over his paper (where did he even get one of those?) to see who's decided to bother him now. For the most part, the ship is generally quiet and peaceful. Or it has been for the past week.

What he doesn't expect is a child. He'd just assumed that children weren't entertainment quality. Apparently he's wrong once more. His eyebrow raises as he peers at her over his reading glasses. ]

What is it?

;w; !!

[kotatsu]

[ oh... he looks serious. nanako blinks up at him for a moment and straightens her dress a little before giving a small bow. ]

Um, hello, I'm Nanako Dojima. It's nice to meet you, sir.

backtag until the end of time

[bastardmonk]

[ Don't let this droopy-eyed monk scare you. His bark as absolutely worse than his bite- and he doesn't make it a point to be violent toward children. So you can count yourself lucky.

His expression relaxes into something more like disinterest rather than full-on annoyance. He hums idly to himself. ]

Genjo Sanzo. [ ... ] Sure, likewise.

[ You have pretty decent manners for a kid, hats off to you, Nanako. ]

[kotatsu]

[ it's okay, he's like her dad. if, you know, her dad was blond and wore glasses and was more droopy-eyed. but she's mainly glad that he's not totally dismissing her presence, so she relaxes a little more and looks around the room again. ]

Since you have an office, are you a counselor like Ino?

[bastardmonk]

[ Any other time, it would be a tactic that he would use, but he's alright with his current situation. Not thrilled or even content, but it's fine for the time being. ]

Looks like that's what they think I'm going to do.