(no subject)

[precedented]

Who: Leto Atreides the II
Broadcast: Video
Action: Hospitality Deck, Marsiva
When: Feb 4th

[ The video activates itself to reveal a young man staring into space. His eyes are probably the most startling thing about him. Bright, eerily blue eyes that seem to pierce the fabric of reality. You may also see brown flecks of creatures embedded into his skin, near the neck and face.

And suddenly his gaze snaps back to the camera and he is all smiles and good intentions, as if a switch had been turned on. He sits on one of the many beds on the Marsiva Deck and kicks his legs, caught between the impression of a boy and a man.

( or something much older and far more dangerous ) ]

I do not need the spiel and I'm sure you are all quite thankful for that, but I am curious to know what qualifies as entertainment for our most benevolent hosts?

Comments

[precedented]

[ Yes and no. It's complicated. ]

I'm not too worried. Give me a floor to sleep on and I will manage.

[greyjane]

If your captain's worth their salt, they'll have some provisions set aside for newcomers. I doubt it'll be that dire.

[Not that sleeping on the floor's much of a hardship, but at least she's assuming there'll be, you know, blankets or maybe an inflatable mattress.]

[precedented]

[ He shrugs loosely. He doesn't really need to eat and he could sleep anywhere. The perks of being part human part sandworm. ]

I shall deign to defer to my Captain in such important matters.