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

[mucked]

Two pubs, a gymnasium, and a shooting range. What more could a person want?

[ -- there was also the garden. and the inter-faith centre. but those are not the sort of things peggy carter leads with. ]

[bigvessel]

So, are we given free membership passes, or do we have to have credits for those too?

[Yeah, that's okay, he's not really much of the meditate in the garden or church kind of guy anyway.]

[mucked]

Admission is free. Drinks -- well, that depends on how much the bartender likes you, I imagine.

[bigvessel]

Well, that's a game I've never had to play before. This being broke thing sucks. [He's never done the whole "without" thing before.] And you said you work the shooting range? How's that story work with the whole...comms background?

[mucked]

It's no secret I served during the war. Battle must look awful different in the future, because so far no one's questioned why a woman might have found herself near the front lines without a nursing cap.

[ so she was a soldier (of sorts), and many swallowed that explanation without wondering whether she was a spy. ]

[bigvessel]

Fair enough. Women have been serving for a while now. We've even got a few in the agency. My boss is...a woman. [And he scrunches his face.] Sort of.

Well, next time you go, maybe I can tag along.

[mucked]

Absolutely. I'll make certain you don't miss it. Until then? [ a mild shrug. ] If there's anything you need to help you settle, do let me know.

[bigvessel]

Yeah, sure. I'm just going to finish roaming the ship and reminding myself that there's at least one good thing on it. [Sorry, Peggy. He just can't help himself. And for all the flirty smile, he's honestly happy to have someone on board that at least is in the same vein as him jobwise. It might be the closest he gets to something familiar here.]

I'll see ya around.