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driftfleet2016-01-17 08:46 pm
touchofrogue) wrote in driftfleet2016-01-17 08:46 pm
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.04 Scars are just places where I used to bleed
Who: Rogue
Broadcast: Text
Action: A corner table in Varrick’s bar on the Iskaulit
When: January 17th
[Around 10 this morning as time is measured, this text goes live across the network, the numbers set to anonymous:]
**Wanted** Pilot with a pilot augment willing to risk a little trouble. If interested, interviews will be held at the Space Bar from approximately 3-6 today. Compensation for time and trouble to be negotiated.
Action
[Rogue sits with her back to the wall with a decent view of the door. She’d asked the bartender to inform anyone who came in and inquired about interviews to point them in her direction, and Nami had graciously agreed. This had been in her mind to determine for a while, but Loki's disappearance had just given her the proper motivation to try it. There is a determined set to her shoulders even as she tries to relax and nurse her drink. This would be what her friends would call reckless if they were feeling kind about things, which would be why she didn't plan on telling them.
...Ugh, waiting for interviews was not the best. Maybe she should have brought a book. She pages absently through her communicator instead.]
Broadcast: Text
Action: A corner table in Varrick’s bar on the Iskaulit
When: January 17th
[Around 10 this morning as time is measured, this text goes live across the network, the numbers set to anonymous:]
**Wanted** Pilot with a pilot augment willing to risk a little trouble. If interested, interviews will be held at the Space Bar from approximately 3-6 today. Compensation for time and trouble to be negotiated.
Action
[Rogue sits with her back to the wall with a decent view of the door. She’d asked the bartender to inform anyone who came in and inquired about interviews to point them in her direction, and Nami had graciously agreed. This had been in her mind to determine for a while, but Loki's disappearance had just given her the proper motivation to try it. There is a determined set to her shoulders even as she tries to relax and nurse her drink. This would be what her friends would call reckless if they were feeling kind about things, which would be why she didn't plan on telling them.
...Ugh, waiting for interviews was not the best. Maybe she should have brought a book. She pages absently through her communicator instead.]
Action
Stop I'm not a pilot but hear me out; whatever it is you're up to I've got qualifications. I can be discreet.
[Hell, screw it. He takes on an over dramatically pleading tone.] Please tell me you can squeeze me in, I would really love the action, it's been way too long!
Action
Sorry, the shuttles only fit two people. That's just room for me an' the pilot. [A little smile.] Besides, the point's ta try an' keep out of trouble if possible, I'm just acknowledgin' that it could happen.
[She slides over a still warm basket of cheese-and-chicken croquette in compensation.] Goin' stir crazy, huh?