Chloe Price (
helladoomed) wrote in
driftfleet2016-01-26 06:15 pm
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001 - Video/Action - Welcome to space?
Who: Chloe Price and open!
Broadcast: Fleetwide, accidental
Action: For people on the Marsiva, if they like!
When: Right now! And on until shuffle
[There was a young woman with blue hair passed out on the floor of Marsiva. She looks maybe nineteen or twenty, her clothing seems to be a tad damp, and she shifting occasionally as if having a nightmare of some kind.]
-on't you forget about me..
[The words come out in a mumble against the floor, and maybe it's the way they sound in a spaceshiip that yanks her out of her sleep, but a second later her eyes flare open and she sits up in a shock.]
WAIT I- What? [Whatever she was expecting, the Marvisa was clearly not it, and after a quick, panicked look around, she scrambles to her feet.]
Okay, calm down. Maybe this a good thing. Okay. Okay [She is clearly talking to herself, with no idea anyone is watching. Trying to calm herself down, probably.] Still alive. What does that even...
[She finally seems to have noticed a nearby window and the void of space beyond it because she freezes, then immediately darts over to it, staring out for a long breath, one hand coming up to press against the glass, making sure it was there.]
...What the fuck. Am I in space?!
Broadcast: Fleetwide, accidental
Action: For people on the Marsiva, if they like!
When: Right now! And on until shuffle
[There was a young woman with blue hair passed out on the floor of Marsiva. She looks maybe nineteen or twenty, her clothing seems to be a tad damp, and she shifting occasionally as if having a nightmare of some kind.]
-on't you forget about me..
[The words come out in a mumble against the floor, and maybe it's the way they sound in a spaceshiip that yanks her out of her sleep, but a second later her eyes flare open and she sits up in a shock.]
WAIT I- What? [Whatever she was expecting, the Marvisa was clearly not it, and after a quick, panicked look around, she scrambles to her feet.]
Okay, calm down. Maybe this a good thing. Okay. Okay [She is clearly talking to herself, with no idea anyone is watching. Trying to calm herself down, probably.] Still alive. What does that even...
[She finally seems to have noticed a nearby window and the void of space beyond it because she freezes, then immediately darts over to it, staring out for a long breath, one hand coming up to press against the glass, making sure it was there.]
...What the fuck. Am I in space?!

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Okay. So once I do get...assigned. What do I do?
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So, bribe somebody who likes to fly then they can get me to the Paisley. Or the Starlight. Great.
Now just four days of waiting.
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Once I fin Max...then I can start worrying about everything else.
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[She moves a few feet away, pacing a bit as she thinks.]
But I guess it's better than not having any of this to worry about. [A beat.] How long you been stuck here?
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[So in some ways, this is all very familiar. In other ways, he was in over his head.]
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[Well that's weird.]
Are you an astronaut?
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Not... really. You could say I do cargo delivery mostly.
[It's a very technical kind of truth.]
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[That's the important part.]
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So this is pretty fuckin' sweet.
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But 42. Max got here first.
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So is your whole civilization in space?
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[In other words, pre-space travel aliens aren't given any special favors. Especially with the Empire around now.]
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Like...all of humanity is on one planet. Just earth. We made it to the moon a couple times?
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[Maybe if he came from a galaxy where planets had more than one ecological feature, that might be different.]
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Same diff.
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