Chris Halliwell [ Patrobas ] (
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driftfleet2015-01-19 11:24 am
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WHO Chris Halliwell / YOU
BROADCAST Accidental video on the SS Huntress / closed thread to Cole.
ACTION Kitchen of the SS Huntress / on to the SS Wonderduck
WHEN January 19th. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO COLE♪.
huntress / open broadcast.
[ Whatever's going on, Chris is pretty intent on it. He's mucking about in the kitchen working with the meager supplies and there is definitely the smell of chocolate protein stuffs everywhere. He started on it the night before but now that he's messing with it in earnest it smells... fantastic, actually. There's semi-solid chocolate, gel chocolate, gel peanut butter, all getting mixed up real well and chilled inside the mini-fridge.
Is he making brownies?! ]
call to Cole Turner.
So... I know, I know. Don't remind me. But can I shimmer over today? I want to see you. In person.
[ Beat. Maybe he needs to up the ante. ]
I figured out how to make brownies.
wonderduck.
[ No matter how Chris gets there, he's on the Wonderduck again with some of his makeshift brownies and something else kind of clunky-looking in a bag. Feel free to assault him for being new or unknown or carrying chocolatey perfection. He's not going to be handing it out on his own, you know! ]
BROADCAST Accidental video on the SS Huntress / closed thread to Cole.
ACTION Kitchen of the SS Huntress / on to the SS Wonderduck
WHEN January 19th. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO COLE♪.
huntress / open broadcast.
[ Whatever's going on, Chris is pretty intent on it. He's mucking about in the kitchen working with the meager supplies and there is definitely the smell of chocolate protein stuffs everywhere. He started on it the night before but now that he's messing with it in earnest it smells... fantastic, actually. There's semi-solid chocolate, gel chocolate, gel peanut butter, all getting mixed up real well and chilled inside the mini-fridge.
Is he making brownies?! ]
call to Cole Turner.
So... I know, I know. Don't remind me. But can I shimmer over today? I want to see you. In person.
[ Beat. Maybe he needs to up the ante. ]
I figured out how to make brownies.
wonderduck.
[ No matter how Chris gets there, he's on the Wonderduck again with some of his makeshift brownies and something else kind of clunky-looking in a bag. Feel free to assault him for being new or unknown or carrying chocolatey perfection. He's not going to be handing it out on his own, you know! ]
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What's the occasion, anyway?
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A birthday. I mean, with the way time works here and what time it was back home, it's... not actually, but the date is right. [ Shrug. ]
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Oh, a birthday? Where's the party, then? I'll light the candles.
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No party, and I'm pretty sure we've got the candles down. [ That is to say both Chris and his father can conjure fire just fine on their own, Axel. Bit sarcastically: ] Thanks, though.
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What, no party? Really? [He makes a face.] You're never gonna get good ratings with that kind of attitude. What's the point of having a birthday with no party?
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Some people just don't do parties. [ There's a bit of a grump at the idea of ratings, though. ] This is private, anyway. If you're lucky, maybe he'll throw one for himself later.
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Oh please, who doesn't like parties? We're even docked on a planet, so you could invite everyone. I still say you're just being stingy.
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If you want to throw him a party, be my guest. I'm not the one getting my face melted off if he's surprised by it.
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[He looks intrigued then.]
Facemelting, you say? Do tell~ I've been known to do a little facemelting myself, on occasion.
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Oh, God. [ Chris looks kind of the opposite of interested when Axel responds positively. ] Never mind. Forget I said anything.
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Anyway, if you missed his entrance then there's nothing I can do to help you here.
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[He thinks for a minute. Entrance? ... Ah.] Oh, that guy? With the...? [He makes a vague gesture around his face. Yes, the guy with the face.] I can see a guy like that melting some faces, I'll admit. So he's your dad, though? [Yes, he's nosy and goes through all the broadcasts.] I'm not really seeing the resemblance; I'm gonna guess you got your ma's eyes.
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[ There's some eyerolling at the gesture. ] Yeah, that's my dad and no that isn't what he always looks like. You can't exactly judge what I got from who until you see the whole picture.
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[He arches one eyebrow then.]
So can you do the face thing, too?
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[ Ignoring the other halves talk for now, kthx. ]
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[Don't think he didn't notice that redirect. He's on to you, mister. He will bide his time.]
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[ Yeah, whatever, Chris isn't gonna sweat it. ]
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Well, that's no fun.
Know any other cool tricks?
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[ He shrugs. Too bad, so sad. ]
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[Mostly he's interested in knowing what the other people in the fleet are capable of; it's safer that way. But hey, if he winds up with a few professional associates for his efforts, that works out well, too!]
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