driftfleet | ( he looked at me like i was stupid, i'm not stupid )

[ broadcast, shipwide ]

[ there is a faint crackle before your ever-familiar grumpy pilot's voice appears. ]

This is your monthly reminder to not touch anything that doesn't belong to you. Including the piloting controls.

Here's to another month without the ship exploding.

[ action, shipwide ]

[ han can usually be found at the piloting station, in the engineering bay, or his personal quarters when he's on board! enjoy talking to someone who probably thinks he has better things to do than talk to you. sorry for his existence. ]

[ for one, this is greed's ship, and rei is nosy and wants to see whether or not the entire place is a den of sin like he is. for another, mikleo and his friend are on board here, and rei is morbidly curious to see if the people here know they have a mostly not dead water ghost on board.

so enjoy having a priestess with long dark hair probably poking around where she shouldn't be, and being entirely unapologetic about it. ]

...May I ask if this has happened frequently in the past? People without a pilot augment fiddling with the controls.

[what kind of ship has she been assigned to.]

Edited (LAST EDIT im sorry) 2016-03-06 21:08 (UTC)

[oh hey it's that awkward guy who can't see him yet. have an empty screen.]

Shouldn't you be following your own advice?

[shipwide video]

[the young woman on the screen still doesn't look like she understands this device, but there's a polite smile on her face all the same as she begins speaking in a light and proper voice.]

Hello, my name is Adelina. I've just been assigned to this ship, and I look forward to meeting you all. I have a security augment, so if someone could point me towards the armory, I would appreciate it. If you have a moment to introduce yourself, I would appreciate that as well.

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[later on, she can be found wandering through the ship in a long dress, the same thing she was last wearing when she left home. despite how frustrated she is by these circumstances, she seems fairly calm, even curious, as she looks around.

if she sees anyone nearby, she'll raise a gloved hand in greeting.]

[Mikleo has very little use for money and even less for most material things, besides some books and the occasional self-indulgence knick knack. The money he'd earned through various means on the station thus went to fetching some decent food supplies, most of which he's been hiding away to avoid them all getting used up too quickly.

Today, though, he's sharing- the kitchen smells great, the air sweet and fresh, and on the counter there are two plates from which the scents are wafting. One hold a plate of egg buns, and the other has an actual cake, still warm from the oven and dripping with a sweet glaze. There's a little paper sign in front of the plates that says "For the entire crew. Ice cream in the fridge. Don't be greedy." Who knows if this is a dig at the captain or not, this ship is a recognized mess on multiple levels.

Mikleo himself is doing dishes! Or, for those without resonance, the dishes are doing themselves. Sorcery!!

If not the kitchen, Mikleo's hanging out in his (or Sorey's) room, transcribing some notes from a borrowed digital library book onto actual paper, in the book Sorey had purchased. When they leave the station, he wants to make sure they won't regret not recording something.]

It hasn't happened yet because I keep telling people not to touch my stuff.

[ THIS IS OBVIOUSLY HOW IT WORKS welcome to the huntress ]

Are you new?

[ han has been busy dealing with skywalker drama who tf are you ]

[ you're obviously just off-screen right ]

I am -- I'm the pilot. Which is why we haven't flown into a black hole or wound up on the other side of the galaxy yet.

[ and he pokes around engineering because he has literally no faith in sorey sorry ]

Are the people here irresponsible enough that you believe it would happen if you didn't provide constant reminders?

[this is so reassuring!!]

Yes, I am. My name is Adelina, I've been given a security augment and assigned to this ship. If you have a moment, I would appreciate having some questions answered.

[riiiiight. just. off screen.]

Then what are you doing in engineering?

[yeah he sees you!!]

[Greed isn't the most personable kind of person even on the best of days. But with the recent events that happened with him and Alphonse and the still lingering absence of his counterpart, he was less patient than ever. Dealing with new crew was not what was ideal.

But he did it anyway. But seeing the sight of their new security chief only managed to irritate him more.]

You're our new security?

[she pauses, and her expression remains neutral as she turns towards him.]

Yes, that's correct. I trust that won't be an issue. After all, it would be a bit ridiculous to decide I'm a poor fit before we've even exchanged words.

[Mikleo's not exactly the most welcoming or chipper part of the Huntress, but Rei is one familiar face he's pleased to see, so she gets a smile when he notices her on the ship.]

Hello again. Come to visit?

I've gone through three of your since I've been here. The first one was mutinous, the second one cried puddles everywhere, and now I've got you. How exactly do you plan to do anything wearing that?

[The dress looks nice on her, sure. But the notion of her being their security, knowing the kind of people this ship has?

Well, he's not convinced.]

I do apologize. It just so happened that I left my world on a day I didn't happen to be on the battlefield. We'd just finished a campaign, you see, so I let the soldiers I was leading return home for a week or two for some much needed rest, so it wasn't necessary to have my armor or my sword on my person. In addition, having just arrived here, I haven't had a chance to purchase any other clothing as of yet. While that was out of my control, I already took the opportunity to look around inside the armory, and it seems there's armor provided in the case of a crisis. Even so, I assure you that purchasing proper clothing is a priority.

I do hope you aren't assuming I'm incompetent due to the failings of others who have filled the position in the past.

[HEY BRO, WHAT'S UP.

Koala is coming over to you with the most important of questions. She's also wearing a totally new dress she'd purchased a few weeks ago; Koala doesn't really see the changes, but she's been settling in much more. Unconsciously. Obi-Wan had told her as much, and she's finally just starting to really feel it.]

Mr. Solo!

I've... I've purchased a game, and I think we should play it!

[It's Hungry Hungry Hippos.

Only the Hippos are weird little alien grub-monsters.

Hungry Hungry *gibberish alien language*.]

[LOOK AT THIS MOTHERFUCKING DEN OF SIN

....................... It's sparkling clean.]

Hello! Are you a new visitor, or a new crewmate? I'm Koala, and I'll be helping you with whatever you need!

[Sorry for the creepy smile, she's gotten better at making it more natural?]

[Koala is merrily coming along to do just what Mikleo is doing! After all, the dishes must be kept clean and ready, for the sake of her crew. It might as well be Mr. Rogers up in here, because she's humming, space is pleasant today, and she's feeling surprisingly good about her life here right now.

A mental representation of her mind:

It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood
A beautiful day for a neighbor
Could you be mine?
Would you —]

[............................... Ah.

The dishes are bathing themselves. How interesting and responsible of them.

............]

[IIEIEIEIEIEIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE]

TH-THE DISHES ARE CURSED!?

[Oh, what a lovely dress! And she seems — very much like she could be a noble, or something of that sort! While her terror for their potential appearances has dissipated just a bit, she's still anxious; she doesn't want any trouble! But at least this woman looks much kinder than any noble from home, much like Leia.

She approaches with a smile, and an offer of a tray with tea and simple snacks (which are odd snacks to be sure, thanks to the oddities of space food, but they're not too bad). She has a very wide smile; a bit forced, it seems.]

Hello Miss! Welcome to the SS Huntress! Would you like some tea?

Or would you like me to prepare you something else? I wouldn't mind! I'm here to help in any way I can for you, so don't hesitate to ask, and I'll go right to it.

[CRIPES WHAT THE HECK IS TH-

oh.

oh dear, he'd been distracted.

Hastily Mikleo drops his current dish into the water and backs away from the sink, hands in the air like a surgeon. He hadn't meant to frighten anyone... maybe he should have asked Sorey to do the clean up, but it's so relaxing to soak his hands after a good cooking session. Ugh.]

[ A little blonde-haired girl is visiting her former ship again, this time looking in much better spirits. And today Elize has her hair done up in pigtails with ribbons that have pink glowy strips on them. Luckily, the glow isn't over the top and actually looks decent on her.

In one hand is her mage staff and in the other arm is a tote bag with her stuffed animal sticking out near the top. She must have recently finished a shopping trip on the station. She won't head into anyone's bedrooms or anything, but she's wandering around other areas of the ship. ]

[ Dryly. ]

I think it's clear that the controls belong to you at this point. Do you need some time alone with them too?

[ Obi-Wan had just finished his shift piloting the hunk of metal (you can tell how fond he is of it and flying) and was finally heading back to his room. He had a few more chords he needed to practice on for his guitar skills to improve. He, however, pauses when he spots Elize. ]

Hello. Welcome aboard once more.

( he looked at me like i was stupid, i'm not stupid )

han solo | this is your pilot speaking.

hino rei | visiting!

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