March Mingle Madness (aka SURPRISE it's another mingle)

[bryces_pup]

Who: Crew members and visitors of the SS Blue Fish
Broadcast: nope
Action: On the Blue Fish, naturally.
When: Throughout March!

[Another month, another mingle. Once again, any visitors on the ship should bear in mind that there are locks installed all over the ship, so someone on board's gotta let you in. Or you can just stand there. And stare. And hope someone takes pity on you.]

Comments

[save_the_souls]

Well... [awkwardly admitting] Considering my best method of restraining would be using ribbons to tie him up, we might want to keep the sedatives on hand just in case.

[Because weirdly people with trauma aren't calmed down by being tied up. Weird]

[dancingmd]

Hmm, no that would probably not help calm him down very much. Whatever he was flashing back to, he was shouting at me to let go, even though I wasn't restraining him at all.

[save_the_souls]

[ He gives a sigh... ]

Too bad we don't have a proper counselor on these ships....

[dancingmd]

[Ah, but that would ruin their value as entertainment now, wouldn't it?]

I don't think I've ever missed Deanna as much as I do now. I know enough to recognize the signs of PTSD, but I'm in no way qualified to provide the therapy he would need.