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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.]
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--oh. No. That's sincere guilt on his face? Her eyebrows relax to 'contemplative'. What... why...?
...Oh.]
Findin' out a hero is made out of flesh an' blood instead of stardust an' moonshine is more encouragin' than discouragin' when the rest of the world has proved ta be less than a fairy tale. Bein' human doesn't disqualify ya from bein' inspirin', though I reckon I can see how that'd make ya uncomfortable. After all, we did just meet.
[A small smile.] So if ya do disappoint me, d'ya want me ta let ya know? I take apologies in chocolate an' flowers.
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I'll stock up on both, then.
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Always nice ta meet a man who comes prepared.