/takes the huntress out back and buries it (jan mingle pt. II)

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Who: Anyone on the SS Huntress! Crew and visitors.
Broadcast: N/A
Action: SS Huntress
When: More of January! We got three new crew mates and it will be messy.

IT'S ANOTHER MINGLE FOR OUR EVER-EXPANDING SHIP.

Also, we need an update on how well Koala is doing at pinball.

God, help this ship.

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[resnipstance]

[Ahsoka gives a tiny grin-- the kind that says she's up to something.]

Well. Hopefully I'll be able to make it a bit more exciting soon enough.

[avaricious]

Well now... that sounds intriguing. I don't suppose you plan on letting me in, do you?

[It sounds like escape and suddenly Ling is a lot more interested than he normally is.]

[resnipstance]

... That depends.

[She rummages around in her tiny belt bag for a moment, before drawing out a small piece of paper that's been folded in half twice. She holds it out to Ling between two fingers.]

This is a list of things I need. Get me one of them, and I'll think about it.

[However, if Ling unfolds the paper, he'll only see gibberish. Whatever it is, the augment isn't translating it. Given that it translates everything... it probably isn't a language. Ahsoka, meanwhile, looks like she's given him nothing out of the ordinary.]

[avaricious]

[... this is all nonsense. Greed likewise admits that he can't make anything of it. However while Greed would have likely obliged her bullshit and been too proud to admit he couldn't figure out what it was, Ling had never been all that much concerned about his own pride.

So he traces the list with his finger, finds what he thinks is a good segment, and then carefully tears out that single segment and hands it back to her.]

There you are. I hope you'll find it useful.

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[resnipstance]

[For a second, Ahsoka just stares at him, nonplussed.]

[resnipstance]

[Then she can't help it-- she snort-laughs. It's not mean-spirited-- it just took her so completely by surprise, she's never seen a response like it.]

Oh-- that's a good one.

Keep the rest of the list. Call me when you figure it out.

[avaricious]

[She might laugh, but Ling only stares at the somewhat shortened list with a perplexed grimace.]

I don't know what I'm meant to do with this. I have no idea what any of this means.

[resnipstance]

You're not supposed to, genius.

Don't you know nothing's a secret on these ships if you say it out loud?

[avaricious]

[He deflates as he lets out a sigh.]

I never was good at codes... [There was a good reason why he wasn't an alchemist. He had a keen mind for a lot of things - but this was not one of them.]

[resnipstance]

Well, you know what they say about practice!

[avaricious]

Best left to others?

[He'll just give it to Alphonse. The Elrics were all about codebreaking. It would be a nice backup plan if their own escape plan fell through.]

[resnipstance]

[Pfft. Well, that'll earn you an eyeroll.]

Right, of course. That was it. How silly of me.

[avaricious]

I'll not hold it against you. [Cuz you know, he's just really cool like that.] Though I do still have some time before I'll be switching. Would you care for some company?

[resnipstance]

Of course. Are you going to show me around?

[avaricious]

Why should I do that? You've likely been around this ship more than I have.

[He's more of a guest here than she is!]

[resnipstance]

True. All right-- let's go.

[avaricious]

[Ling folds his hands together, cloaking them in his sleeves. It is after all the Xingese way.]

So, where are we off to?

[resnipstance]

I'm guessing not the pinball machine.

[Because Greed always seems to be occupying it.]

[avaricious]

[For once Ling actually scowls.]

I am so tired of those noises it makes. Hours upon hours of so much beeping and whistling...

[resnipstance]

We could spar in the cargo hold, if you want? You fight, right?

[She hasn't ever actually seen him do so, but he holds himself like someone who does. Ahsoka's gotten used to appraising these things quickly.]

[avaricious]

It just so happens that I do. Hm?

[The Hm? is for Greed - he knows how picky the Homonculus can be especially when it comes to women.

Picking fights with girls now, huh? I'll take over if I decide I don't like where it's going.

Ling shrugs.]

Fair enough. Do you prefer a weapon?

[resnipstance]

I do, but it's not here right now.

I'm just as good at hand to hand though. If you think you can keep up.

[What's a little friendly ribbing between acquaintances?]

[avaricious]

I would be a disappointment to my clan if I could not. I have been trained daily in Xingese martial arts for as long as I can recall.

[And they're already in the cargo bay and despite what some people's players might say, Ling Yao is anime as fuck. He pulls off his light jacket and tosses it to the side with a whole dramatic pose going on. Because naturally he's going to fight shirtless because why wouldn't he.]

Feel free to request a breather at any time.

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[resnipstance]

[Ahsoka just raises a confused eyebrow at the shirt throw, because what?? ... Okay. Whatever floats your boat, Ling.]

[resnipstance]

[But then she shakes her head and assumes her ready stance with a grin.]

I could say the same for you. Don't think I'll go easy.