SS Pathstone Mingle

[heresyandlace]

Who: Crew and visitors of the SS Passive Aggressive Pathstone
Broadcast: Probably not
Action: Aboard the ship
When: All February!

[with how good everyone on this ship is at settling differences, getting along, acting rationally, and sharing their things, this month will go by without any ripples.

the audience will be so bored. there isn't ever any drama on this ship. at all. it's great.]

Comments

[thetigress]

[Is that sincere commiserating or is it sarcastic? She's inclined to interpret it as the latter. No matter.]

Do I amuse you? I am not the first woman to hesitate to give up her skirts, surely?

omg FINALLY gets back to this!

[heresyandlace]

[it's probably a bit of both, honestly.]

Not the first, by far. It's quite a far fall from finery to... [and he just nods toward the lovely jumpsuit.]

--That.

[thetigress]

Fitting to my station, then. It is quite a far fall from a countess to... [She echoes his tone, but instead of nodding, gestures at the empty air, indicating the entire ridiculous situation in which they find themselves.]

--This.

[heresyandlace]

[it's a little chuckle, but an appreciative one. the sarcasm is edging more toward indulging in some good old fashioned commiserating, now.]

A countess, mm? You may have an especially difficult time here, then. This place seems to have a particular love for dragging the lofty through the mud.

[thetigress]

You speak from experience, I gather?

[heresyandlace]

You could say so.

The system of classification is little different, but the sentiment is the same.

[thetigress]

Ah. [Information noted and tucked away] Well, I am not particularly concerned. I am not so lofty that I have no experience with the mud.