WE'RE ALL WEIRD PEOPLE & WE LOVE IT

[mylegacy]

Who: the caprine shitshow
Broadcast: none.......
Action:
When: right meow

[when life gives you lemons throw them at your crew]

[specifically the captain]

[actually just throw everything at the captain he's got a hard skull he can take it]

Comments

[ecclesiophobic]

[Five million years later Your new communications man pulled a Garfield shortly after arrival and, except for things he absolutely can't do up there (like sleep, but he's working on that one), refuses to come down. No, seriously; the man, in addition to looking like the devil in a blue fur suit, apparently can cling to surfaces well enough to scurry around like some kind of Dracula. On all fours usually, unless he's in a room high enough to walk upright. This is his idea of being considerate.

Though he has yet to actually perform the task his augment dictates, when he's not spending his waking hours exploring the Caprine or off of it entirely, Kurt's either reading whatever communications manuals he can find or exercising in the cargo bay. He still doesn't come down from the ceiling for this, so the treadmill remains untouched. He can be found doing any of the aforementioned tasks, because he's such a social butterfly in this strange environment.]

[shoujoreject]

[Well. People on the ceiling. That's.... that's new.

Qing looks up when the sound of something above him catches his attention, and opens his mouth to say something before pausing for thought. That. He. What.]

.... Er... hello? [Does he welcome him to the ship, should he ignore him, he just doesn't... know......]

[ecclesiophobic]

[He's actually sitting cross-legged, scrolling through network posts on his communicator. Not that he's answered any since that survey about professions, however. When Qing addresses him, Darkholme looks down at him.]

Hello, you. [The voice is a perfectly normal masculine one, with a distinct German accent. The owner tilts his head, his faintly glowing yellow eyes the icons lie narrowing slightly. It's rare Kurt can't tell gender at a glance, and yet he's not certain whether to call this one miss.]

finally returns from the void oops

[shoujoreject]

[What a strange creature. Qing offers a soft smile, his head tilting just to one side.]

Sorry, I wasn't sure if I was interrupting something. Are you a newcomer to the ship, or just visiting?

[ooc: also if you want to drop this and handwave I'm good for either!]