тнeon greyjoy (
reek) wrote in
driftfleet2016-02-17 04:39 pm
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Paisley mingle
Who: The SS Paisley & visitors
Broadcast: None
Action: Paisley
When: February
[ Step up, step up. Survive the Paisley and win a prize! ]
Broadcast: None
Action: Paisley
When: February
[ Step up, step up. Survive the Paisley and win a prize! ]

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[Ray's made it apart of her routine every day to keep track of the armory's inventory and to clean and dismantle every weapon she had the ability to. Which, it turns out, was every since one.
Every day after noon she could be found going and staying for at least an hour. ]
Washroom
[Ray had been going out to the Station every day now. Usually she came back after a good eight hours or so but today she hadn't left at all, and instead looked as if she was getting ready for a date of some kind. She stood in front of the sink, staring at her reflection in the mirror as she started putting on some eyeliner.
While she was still wearing her baggy shirts and pants, there was a slinky dress hanging on one of the shower rungs near her as she worked putting on a face that would be a little more enticing than usual.]
Paisley
[Or you can simply bump into her anywhere on the ship!]
Washroom
[So she couldn't help but be curious. After she peed and while she was washing her hands, anyway.]
Hot date tonight?
[She asked with a bit of a grin.]
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Still. She'd remember hair that blue if she'd seen Chloe before - by how relaxed she seemed, clearly she must visit the ship often.
Ray wouldn't bite off her head for that at least, and smiled at Chloe before returning to carefully winging out her eyeliner.]
If you consider gettin' paid hot.
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[At that answer though, she almost laughed.]
It's pretty hot, yeah. [A beat.] Well, depends on what you're doin' for it.
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Stringin' a heavy wallet on legs along on the hope that he's gonna get laid count?
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[Chloe seemed to think it over, then shrugged.]
Not really my game, but hey, if it works it works...long as you have some kind of escape route for not actually having to bang some rich idiot, anyway.
[Unless she was into that sort of thing in which case...oops?]
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I give 'em a sleepin' pill in their drink once I'm in their room or whatever. Gone before they wake up usually.
[Usually. Sometimes her game is waiting until they wake up to start taking pictures and blackmailing the crap out of them.]
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That works on aliens?