The Way to a Blue Fish's Heart...

[theoniongirl]

Who: Blue Fish crew and visitors
Broadcast: Maybe some accidental, but not overall
Action: The Blue Fish kitchen
When: All Day, Feb. 7


[It had been a rough month for a lot of the Blue Fish crew. From blenders to family members and lost friends and blocked credits, they'd been soldiering on through a lot. And while Jilly was new enough to have skirted by most of the drama, she was keenly aware of the underlying stress of her crewmates. She wants to help.

Sometimes, though, words aren't enough...and so she sets about taking advantage of her augment to the best of her ability. For the past month she's been collecting recipes from the datary and experimenting with the supplies provided by the Atroma. And, in the days leading up to the 7th, she quietly recruits Beverly for a pair of extra hands with some Station grocery shopping and behind-the-scenes planning.

It's not announced, but on such a small ship it's hard to miss that something is going on that day. Forgoing her usual trip to the Station for job hunting and people watching, Jilly gets up extra early and sets the kitchen in motion. Recipes are taped up on the cabinets, ingredients are gathered, and so begins a marathon of food.]

[Between the combined forces of Jilly and Beverly, the two "cooks" for the Blue Fish will be setting out food all day as a bit of a much needed holiday for their crew (and any visitors who stop by). Volunteer as a taste-tester, grab food on the run, help clean dishes between baking bouts, or simply sit and relax with your crew mates. Food therapy is a go.]

Comments

[bryces_pup]

[But she at some point became a ward of the Crown? Perhaps things work differently in Westeros, but as far as Riona understands it, that's not exactly something that happens when your father is-

...

Oh. Oh, that doesn't bode well.]

Was your sister a ward with you, under the Crown?

[steeledskin]

Arya ran away. [ she worries her bottom lip. ] The day they -- the day we became wards, she ran away. No one knows where she's gone.

[ or whether she still lives at all. ]

[bryces_pup]

Maker's breath. Is she very young?

[steeledskin]

Young. [ she nods. ] Not yet a woman, at least.

[ and so it's clear sansa considers herself a woman. ]

[bryces_pup]

I am sorry, Sansa. I have never had a little sister - or a younger sibling at all - but I know that must be terrifying. My prayers that she is all right.

[So many questions, but maybe for another day. Riona understands subjects that are not easily spoken about.]

[steeledskin]

She may come here. I thought Bran lost -- and here he is. Robb a-and Jon...it is a blessing to see them again. I've begun to hope I might see others should the Atroma permit it.

[bryces_pup]

Well, there certainly does seem to be a pattern developing. Perhaps your entire family will show up here, in time. And if those of us trapped here can find our own way home, without Atroma...

[Wouldn't that be something? People who have nothing to go back to in their worlds can just... go elsewhere.]

[steeledskin]

-- Do you think it possible?

[ truly? ]

[bryces_pup]

Extremely difficult at the moment, but I think it possible. There seem to be plenty in the fleet who know how to fly these ships well enough. If we could figure out where we are and break free of Atroma, then we might have a chance.