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

[ladybro]

I could really go for some freeze-dried ice cream right about now.

[revivo]

No one's selling regular ice cream down on the station?

[ladybro]

Sure they are. But freeze-dried just sounds so cool. I'd much prefer to be that kind of astronaut instead of -- [ a general finger-twirl in the direction of their circumstances. ]

[revivo]

A reality TV star in space?

[or so they say, is the obvious addendum that goes unsaid.]

[ladybro]

Precisely. Not really where I expected my career to go, y'know?

[revivo]

So where did you expect it to go?

[call it curiosity]

[ladybro]

[ she's not eager to spill the superhero beans, so she falls back on something else she's good at: ] Somewhere cello-shaped, mostly.

[ she'd already used the line on azula, after all. ]

it's deja vu all over again!

[revivo]

Fancy. I was never any good at instruments.

[she took some of the obligatory classes as a kid, but none of it really stuck.]

rinse + repeat!

[ladybro]

Nah? [ kate shrugs. ] It's not for everyone, I suppose. Or if it was, life would get pretty noisy.

[revivo]

I don't think I'm ready for life to become a musical.

[SPACE IS ENOUGH.]

[ladybro]

...I'll keep that in mind if the opportunity to buy a cello ever comes up. I'll ask myself, hey, would Sara really want to deal with Brahms at odd hours?