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driftfleet2016-02-15 11:30 am
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"You Tried": The Ship
Who: Bloodsport crew and any visitors aboard their fine vessel.
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Ship shenanigans!
When: While they're still on the Starlight.
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[time to check in on the Bloodsport... what antics has this well-behaved and perfectly well-adjusted crew been up to?]
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Ship shenanigans!
When: While they're still on the Starlight.
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[time to check in on the Bloodsport... what antics has this well-behaved and perfectly well-adjusted crew been up to?]

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She immediately begins to poke her nose in everywhere she shouldn't - engine room, personal rooms, personnel rooms, the kitchen, the cockpit...
All while being followed by a gaggle of
roombassmall cleaning robots. ]Um...
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... Hi. Who are you...?
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[ She seems. Slightly surprised to find somebody. In a room. That obviously belongs to him. Why is she even surprised? ]
Salutations, new crewmate! My name is Penny. [ Simple, to the point. Who uses the word "salutations" any more?
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roombasthat's following Penny around notices a pin dropped on the floor. CLEANING PROTOCOL ENGAGED! Vroom vroom, moving on into the room ahead of Penny to clean up. ](no subject)
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Sascha takes a detour from his intended route straight to the Bad Wolf's den to instead go and find the source of this lovely new smell abroad the Bloodsport. Which also means popping up behind her without a whole lot of notice. ]
Hi!
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Bunk room: B Wolf
There's no furniture. At all. There's pillows, blankets, a couple of pillowcase like bags hanging up high. And there's fur all over the place. Long, thick, soft fur.
And then a throat being cleared.]
Can I help you?
[Yes, he's smoking on the spaceship.]
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Let me guess. New crew to squeeze in somewhere? [Despite the snark, her smile is friendly enough.] I'm Nami.
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Hahahaha.So instead of telling her to get out, she regards Penny with mild curiosity. ]Can I help you?
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Firstly, she can be found making her way to her room with several shopping bags full of clothing. She has a wardrobe of 20+ years to rebuild, here.
Secondly, she might also be found hiding away in a corner of the ship, having a cigarette. She's trying to be as discreet as possible about it, but it's always possible you might catch her ... ]
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[...Technically.]
[Anyway, it's about time that his mother met Cloudy, he thinks. And maybe she has (or maybe she hasn't) heard about her from Suzie by now, but it's definitely time for a face-to-face. Joseph comes aboard the Bloodsport, Cloudy leading the way on her leash which is naturally pink like her collar. And said collar has some flowers tied to it right now. This dog is already a princess, okay. Don't hate. Joseph calls down the hallway.]
Hey Lisa Lisa? You around?
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Miss Lisa Lisa? she'll see him stop when he spots her, a little surprised, before he breaks into an easy smirk.]
You know... There technically aren't any no-smoking policies around here.
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He offers them out silently.]
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Clothes! What'd you get?
[Do we have the same tastes. Is any of it borrowable. V. important questions.]
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Her hair is shorn short now as of a week or so ago, and she's often absent the ship given she somehow ended up working at both bars on the Iskaulit. (Seriously, what the hell.) But when home (and not asleep) she's usually on the bridge or in the kitchen.
She bought a bunch of fruit, by the by. Anyone's welcome to try it, but as some of it's alien in nature you might be taking your life in your hands. Who knows.]
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Oh hey, you cut your hair!
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so he couldn't get the single-room thing to work after all. like clockwork, anyone on the ship can hear cursing from the bridge. anyone on the bridge will find Robin floating around in zero-gravity, frowning, trying to stop what's otherwise a slow, full-body spin in the direction of the ceiling...]
[BAD DREAM ► with all these immortals, superhumans, magical creatures, and straight-up insomniacs, it's not all that odd for half the crew of the Bloodsport to be up and moving around at three in the morning. that sudden crashing, skittering noise from the engine room, though, like someone's tipped a table over... Robin's often heard tinkering and knocking things around down there in the daylight hours, but he usually tries to keep it quiet at night for the diurnal folks.
and the sharp metal bang that follows right after, yeah, that's maybe not a good sound. anyone with any sort of aura or mood-sensing ability can feel a low but horrible something starting to radiate out from the back of the ship, like an anxious dread, or maybe a seething malice...
(cw: blood, augment squick - let me know if you want to opt out of either!)]
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[If you're wondering about his socks, I got news for you. Socks are for the weak and Joseph Joestar is not weak.]
You need some help?
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He has some bitchin' new shades to show off, seeing as Bigby gave him money to get them and threatened expulsion if he bought anything else with it. So he's coming in earlier than normal to assure him he was been good and responsible, decked out in his new (ridiculous-looking) gear...when he hears those very odd tinkering sounds. Followed by that much larger, not-so-good one. It's actually enough to have him stop and sniff the air a little, but he doesn't get more than the smell of old books--the usual scent that hangs around on the Bloodsport, despite his never really seeing those sorts of things here.
He doesn't smell blood yet though so whoever's making that noise probably hasn't injured themselves. Right? It shouldn't be a problem if he pokes around a bit and sees what they're up to. ]
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1. HERE AS PROMISED
But the Bloodsport is immediately different. As soon as she boards, she becomes aware that she's having more difficulty keeping her feet on the ground, until she reaches the bridge and realizes there are no two ways about it - she's definitely floating. It gets a startled shriek out of her, until she makes a quick switch to anger and... a pretty understandable mistake, given where she comes from.]
Alright. [Her voice is loud and strident.] Whoever's got me, could you please put me down?
[In her world, a prankster telekinetic is much more likely than zero gravity. And anyway, even if they're in space, shouldn't the ships correct for this sort of thing? She's never had this happen before.]
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Instead, he heats up some leftover soup he'd made the day before - chicken noodle, or the closest approximation he could manage with their supplies - and heads for the engine room. He makes no secret of his approach, not bothering to silence his steps against the floor paneling. And he stops, at the threshold of the room.]
Robin.
[His tone isn't exactly gentle, but it is-- understanding, in its own way. He holds out one of the chipped mugs filled up with soup and waits.]
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At night, he returns to his room. His room which has had the bed and all of the furniture shoved out. He keeps his personal belongings hidden in one of the compartments he knows about and his room is kept closed off, a small lair for a giant wolf.
Oh. And he has a lazy vampire who keeps sneaking on board to sleep with him.]
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Is anyone using the bed that you're not?
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Good mooooorning~~
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So the crew could find Simon giving the cargo the side-eye every time he passed it. Sometimes he could be found peeking at the crates, though they never yielded any new insight.
As always, he could be found in the clinic when needed as well.]
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You know, I'm pretty sure they're not going to get up and bite you or anything...
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