mingle bells, mingle bells, mingle all the way...

[evildetector]

Who: The SS First Breath & any visitors!
Broadcast: Nah.
Action: All over the First Breath!
When: Throughout the month of March.

[ it's a march mingle! let's rub shoulders yo. ]

Comments

ota!

[evildetector]

[ stiles has been sleeping soundly enough for long enough (weeks, actually), that when he does finally start to wake? he's sore enough that it makes him roll to press his face into his pillow and groan. holy shit. this is terrible, and how freaking long has he been asleep, anyway?

the flood of new memories itself isn't actually that alarming - he's used to this from aather, the way memories come trickling in - and with a tired grunt, he gropes around for his communicator. he shoots the following message out to nova, lydia, and isaac: hey, guess what. good news. before he rolls out of bed, oblivious to the fact that he isn't coming out of a particularly intense nap.

he'll probably be easy to find as he digs around in the kitchen for something to eat. his clothes are rumpled, his hair is an ungodly mess, and there are lines from the pillow on his face, but he seems to be in a weirdly fantastic mood otherwise. ]

action

[takeabow]

[ Nova's also in the kitchen— she gets his text and almost rushes out to find him when he comes to her ]

You're awake?

[ more relief than a legitimate question. she puts her bowl down to go hug him ]

action

[evildetector]

Yeah?

[ he's not going to complain about the hug, but he will give her a groggily confused look. ]

How long was I out? [ he doesn't explicitly remember lying down for a nap, but. ]

[takeabow]

[ well it's a Hug. face pressed into his chest and everything ]

Like, weeks.

[evildetector]

-- what? No I haven't.

[ he doesn't know why he's even arguing this, except for the fact that her statement feels impossible. he reaches up, lightly pressing one hand between her shoulderblades. ]

I'd know if I was asleep for weeks.

[takeabow]

[ angles her head up at his ]

How would you know? Check your comm if you don't believe me.

[evildetector]

You couldn't wake me up?

[ he'll check it, but in a second. he's not letting go of her just yet. ]

[takeabow]

No. I just slept in another room. It got... weird.

[ you were kind of corpse-like, dude ]

[evildetector]

Oh.

[ he pauses for a moment, agonizing over whether or not that's something he should apologize for or not, before he seems to abruptly remember- ]

I made up with Scott!

[takeabow]

[ she pulls back from him a bit, to get a clearer look and be like :? dude? ]

Oh.

That's good.

[evildetector]

[ and he'll just be grinning down at her, still weirdly groggy from sleeping for so long. ]

And my dad's okay.

[ this is literally the best he's felt since arriving on the fleet. ]

[takeabow]

[ she's still confused about all of this but she tries to put on a good face. she IS relieved, but that's like only a part of the emotions she's feeling ]

Really? I'm glad to hear that. I know you were worried.

[evildetector]

I got memories while I was asleep, I guess. Or maybe after? I don't know, it's confusing.

[ he's shaking his head dismissively, mostly just because the details don't matter to him. ]

[takeabow]

Yeah. It is. But I'm glad things worked out.

[ she's going to step back to return to her cereal ]

text;

[frigidaire]

welcome back to the land of the living.

[ he was concerned about the radio silence, sure, totally. ]

[evildetector]

[ he rubs at his eye with the back of his hand, sort of just drifting around to follow her. ]

So... what'd I miss?

text;

[evildetector]

[ shut up isaac you know you love him.


or at least kind of tolerate him. ]



dreamed about home.

[takeabow]

[ offers her cereal to him ]

We're docked on a station. I went shopping with Octavia, and there's a really, really nice park down there.

visiting »

[ladybro]

[ hi, first breath!

kate isn't part of your crew. but she's a hawkeye, so she's here to find clint barton. only it seems she's stopped by during one of the many hours he's not aboard but is instead on the station below -- still, doesn't mean she can't make herself at home. right? besides, her ship has been a little heated of late.

so you might find her bumming around in clint's room at first. or perhaps raiding your kitchen. at the very least, she's gonna check out some of the upgraded facilities with a bit of envy. the blameless, by comparison, is bog standard. ]

OTA

[tallasaking]

[Hello fellow crewmates - please be as so good to wave to your local engineer, who is currently passing you a weapon he has constructed from materials he has bought. For all, there is a gun, but for Nova?

A little something special that she asked for him to craft.

He will also be looking at you, Furiosa, one eyebrow raised, as he waits for his lessons on how to use this damnedable thing properly.

permatext;

[frigidaire]

[ dreams of home are dangerous, an he's not sure how to proceed right away. Isaac has had his fair share of nightmares, after all. ]

what about home?

permatext;

[evildetector]

[ luckily, these weren't exactly nightmares. ]

things are better.

not great, but better.

Furiosa

[kill_switch]

Kitchens

[Furiosa has been spending a lot of time out on the station, taking jobs, enjoying the parks, but now she's back and stocking up the kitchen with plenty of rations for an overcrowded ship. She's got plenty of her new favorite drink, too; coffee. Dark roasts, a couple blondes, and not a single decaf in sight.]

Bridge

[With the ship still being overcrowded, she's continued to make her bed the Captain's Chair. there's a lived in feel about it now, little trappings of a human nest scattered about, her plant affixed on the dashboard.]

About the Ship

[With the money she's made on the station, she's also stocked up on a few knives, and takes a day to hide them about the ship. They're as much for the crew's use as her own, but if you see any new skull motifs you can probably figure out where they come from.]

[evildetector]

Park?

[ he'll try to take the spoon to take a bite of the cereal, but his head is also going to jerk over to the wall, like he's hoping a window will materialize that will let him see the park up close.

the spoon is still hanging out of his mouth. ]

I wanna go to the park.

[takeabow]

[ you're such a nerd. some of her nervousness melts ]

We can go to the park.

Actually I think I bruised something. Octavia made me fall out of a tree.