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all aboard the ss royalty

Who: Crew of the SS Bishop & friends, visitors, interlopers!
Broadcast: Nope
Action: Aboard the Bishop
When: This week

[ Bishopites! How is station life treating you? Can you fit all the stuff you bought with your casino winnings into your bunk, or did you lose your last boring jumpsuit when Lady Luck abandoned you? Has anyone touched the gumball crates yet? Have at each other here and mingle away! ]

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[Leia might be tactful enough not to read the note, but Jaina may be leaning and trying to get a glimpse at what it is. What are boundaries and staying out of other people's business?]

[ Who knows?

This piece of paper has apparently been printed from a computer terminal in the station, and is of a Wanted poster. Two robot-sketched likenesses grace the announcement, which explains the following individuals broke into Security HQ and are wanted for questioning. They are also apparently armed with unusual weaponry, so approach with caution.

One of those people does bear a passing resemblance to Haruka, but the sketch has her wearing a tiara, so that's impossible, right?

Haruka turns when she senses Jaina isn't still moving. ] Did you need--

[Yeah, who could that be? Maybe in old cloning tradition, it's Haruuka. Or maybe Jaina isn't the only twin around.]

Hey, there's someone who looks like you. Did you know about that?

Mm?

[ And it's then that Haruka sees what Jaina's holding. She laughs. ] ...It's a big universe. Anything could happen.

[Studying a bit closer. Thinking, thinking. NAH, Haruka would never dress like that, either.]

I suppose so. There's a lot of coincidences that happen around here.

I hear you've got relatives on board. [ That was a good segue, right? It's related to what they were talking about in a way that doesn't make it sound like she wants the topic to change!

...Best not to ask for her paper back. ]

[Ah! She tucks the paper away, with a nod.]

Mom is the new communications officer. I hope it's okay that she came over. My dad's here, too, but he isn't transferring.

[And how do you even mention your mass murderer grandpa and the grandma you only just heard of? YOU DON'T.]

That's quite the reunion.

[ But now she has a Strange Feeling upon hearing Jaina's dad is also here. She shouldn't ask. She know she shouldn't. ]

...Who's your father?

Han Solo.

[She's clearly proud of her dirtbag father. Han is just so cool and responsible (no he's not).]

Hey, is there anyone around that you know?

H -

[ Why is her magical psychic space warrior intuition only useful for things like discovering kids' fathers are the jerk whose racing challenge Haruka accepted for some hazy date in the future? Is it gonna cause some kind of family problem when she kicks his butt?

When, not if. Haruka has a high opinion of her own ability to race.

But anyway, question. Haruka laughs, running a hand through her bangs. ] My partner's here. She's the therapist...

[ Green hair, gorgeous as all get out. Always seems to know what you're thinking.

Looks like the other person on the poster. ]

[Jaina enjoys a good competition, and would gladly help Haruka beat her dad in a race if given the chance. And if she were assigned to her dad's ship, she would try to help him. Either way, she thinks a race is fun.]

I guess I didn't realize we have an official therapist. What's her name?

Michiru Kaioh. [ Haruka can't say that name without smiling a little harder, but the moment's fleeting. ] The technical term might be "counselor".

[ She honestly does not remember which the Fleet prefers to use. All Haruka knows is that Michiru got her own office with a couch, and that's all she feels she needs to know. ] Look her up whenever.

Same thing. I might do that, too.

[She waves her hand, though. Jaina's pretty certain she doesn't need counseling, and she doesn't want to cross a boundary. That might be too little too late, but she tries.]

She didn't want to stay on the ship with you?

...She's around.

[ They just haven't been hanging out on the ship that much ever since they docked at this space station. ]

[Jaina fidgets a little, kind of getting the sense she's either asking the wrong questions or maybe needs to change the topic. Clears her throat, and blunders onto a different question.]

So what are you partners in?

You want to know more about me?

[ Haruka laughs, then winks. ]

[Jaina crosses her arms, and gives her a challenging look.]

I don't exactly plan to be strangers.

[ Cute. And also, touché. Haruka smirks. ] Let's see, then.

We're partners in ways you might not even have experienced yet....

[ Michiru can see into her soul sometimes. It's pretty amazing.

Or did you think she was talking about something else? ]

[She's really not sure what the whole partners thing is about. She's still working up to the notion that handholding isn't a big deal. But seeing into someone's soul wouldn't be a strange idea to her. Thanks to her twinbond, she can still take comfort in never really feeling alone.]

Maybe you're right.

[But...]

"Yet?"

[ Yeah, she's not explaining that one. Haruka moves to keep walking, though she doesn't look averse to continuing the conversation. This just makes her look more suave and mature. ] Wait and see.

[She makes a face at that.]

You're not that much older than me, are you?

[ Haruka just laughs. Jaina has a point, but she may not admit that even to herself. ] I'll be on the station if you need me.

[She scratches a cheek for a moment, then rolls her shoulder in a shrug. Jaina knows a bye when she hears one.]

Okay. Be careful out there.

[ Haruka waves a confident hand in the air behind her. It is impossible to care less about dropping a piece of paper than she does right now! There's nothing suspicious on that sheet at all!

...She'll have to figure out how to get it back somehow. ]

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