Chocolate-flavored Dessert Cream on the House

[thespaceopera]

[The bunks are filling up, but the new faces just keep appearing!

Are you a travel-weary passenger having trouble keeping your crew roster straight? Perhaps you are a fresh new recruit, finding themselves dumped into a new (and much less shiny) home. Or, maybe you've been around for a little bit and just haven't bothered meeting the other weirdos on this ship yet--what is their problem, anyway?

Well, this is the place for you!

All new passengers from the last few Shuffles, especially those who haven't met their crews yet, are welcome to post starter-comments here to invite those living on and visiting your ship to come and interact. Newbies could be just arriving on the ship, busying around where others can find them, or you can offering multiple options for interaction--however you'd like to set up your thread is fine. Just make sure to include the name of your ship in the header, so your crewmates can easily find you!

Everyone else-- go meet those newbies! Whether they are new to your own crew, or on ships you frequently visit, now is a great time to bump into them.]

Comments

[sylphystia]

Dezel. I said earlier. [Of course, Sascha is dumb and probably didn't catch it. lol] You don't have anything in the way of resonance, so that's not a surprise.

Just don't get in my way and we won't have any problems.

[pneumo]

Dezel, got it. But what exactly do you mean by in your way...?

Ghosts can walk through things. [ So technically nothing should be in Dezel's way, right? ]

[sylphystia]

I'm not a ghost. [He isn't the best one to explain this and his terse tone doesn't help.] I'm alive. Just invisible.

[pneumo]

...So you're a peeping Tom? [ They need a Sorey to interpret here, badly. ]

[sylphystia]

What?!

[Dezel actually loses his cool here, his voice turning into a growl. It's... not as intimidating as you'd think.]

I don't peep on girls. I'm not some sick bastard!

[pneumo]

Hey...! You could peep on guys, I'm not judging!!

[sylphystia]

[Oh my fucking god.]

I'm blind, dumbass!

[pneumo]

[ Equal opportunity pervert :D ]

....Like, actually blind? Or just that you can't see me if I can't see you kind of deal?

[sylphystia]

What kind of stupid question is that?

[Oh my god THIS GUY.]

I asked you to read the number aloud for a reason.

[pneumo]

Maybe you're illiterate!

[sylphystia]

[Okay, he's done.]

Get out of my room.

[It's his now, he's decided. He doesn't even sleep. He doesn't care. BUT HE IS TELLING SASCHA TO LEAVE BECAUSE HE IS DONE.]

[pneumo]

[ BUT THEY'VE ONLY JUST STARTED THEIR SOCIAL LINK, YOU CAN'T REVERSE IT YET. ]

.....

But I don't wanna.

[sylphystia]

[Dezel doesn't take shit from sassy Eldritch horrors. Since Sascha is just sitting there, he's gonna casually summon up a small green tornado-- because screw touching the guy-- and try to forcibly hurl him out of the room.

Sorry bro.]

[pneumo]

[ ...Yup!! That'll definitely do it and get Sascha out of the room. Hell be completely bowled over and knocked flat on his back by that, coughing a little as he sits up and gawks. ]

[sylphystia]

[It's too bad that he can't see Dezel's sharky grin as he slams the hatch shut, then locks it.

ghost rekt.]