Blameless Mingle

[shishkebub]

Who: Those who are without blame
Broadcast: Nope
Action: On the Blameless
When: Whenever we feel like it! Gawd!

[A brand new crew has been assigned to a brand new ship. Can they find it within themselves to get along? Find out next time! Or you know, in this actual log.]

Comments

[ancillary]

How did I - oh, the biotics? [ Miranda asked mildly even as she seemed thrown even flustered by the question as though Luke had just made a comment on a stain on her shirt. ]

You'll have to forgive me I'm so used to it that was like asking me what gravity was. In its most reductive terms you can say I just played with the laws of physics with a mass effect field. - You've got a little something.

[ Speaking of stains. Miranda taps her nose to mirror where the smudge Luke was currently sporting was. ]

[t65]

Oh-? Oh. [He wipes the grease away-- or tries to. Somehow he manages to smudge it worse.] A mass effect field? Or is that just like gravity to you too?

[ancillary]

Sorry I hadn't come prepared to give a physics lesson. [ She doesn't sound annoyed - caught off guard more than anything. ] Alright, I suppose the long and short of it is with my abilities I can increase or decrease the mass content of space-time. Essentially, I change an object's mass temporarily.

[ Then she reaches for a handkerchief she somehow kept in that skintight suit of her's then offering it to Luke. ]

Here.