My name is Max. (
theroadwarrior) wrote in
driftfleet2016-03-06 06:38 pm
enter if you dare (i'm kidding we're 80% approachable)
Who: Crew and visitors for the Starstruck!
Broadcast: None!
Action: The SS Starstruck
When: March! And, y'know, until the next mingle too.
[EVERYONE GET IN HERE AND MINGLE AND STUFF OKAY.]

Broadcast: None!
Action: The SS Starstruck
When: March! And, y'know, until the next mingle too.
[EVERYONE GET IN HERE AND MINGLE AND STUFF OKAY.]


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He stops what he's doing abruptly, staring, then sighs in aggrieved recognition of the simple truth in those words.]
You're right, I am. Though, if I were one to wager, we have different reasons for that.
[He twists the washcloth in his hands, only half looking at Max as he eats] I hate being trapped in here. I'm sure that's not a unique sentiment either. But there's very little on the ship to do.
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It's not.
[A unique sentiment. Max is notorious around here for pacing, being awake instead of asleep, finding the most random things to do... He climbs the hell outta' these walls.]
Could start invading everyone else's ships.
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He does, however, let out a small snort of laughter]
I don't think the rest of the fleet would appreciate that. Besides, it's a temporary diversion at best. [And he's going to choose to believe Max meant that in jest, even if nothing else in their conversational history would suggest he has that ability.]
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Isn't everything a temporary diversion?
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I can't argue with the startling truth of that revelation.
[Much like his brother, Felix reminds himself he probably shouldn't underestimate this man.]
I meant more in the sense that we'd be quickly deposed. Or worse. I'm not one for hostile takeovers, in any case. Unless you meant invade in the more mundane sense, in which case you may be on to something.
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[Not something Max is interested in, but maybe Felix would like that.]
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That would be nice. Clearly we aren't restricted to traveling around the fleet, and certainly the Iskaulit helps in that regard, but it's still very self-contained. [He grasps at the air with crooked fingers]
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[The implication of course is that he isn't. At all. That much has always been pretty crystal clear, of course. He grumbles under his breath, taking a moment between eating to add an unimpressed:]
Too sociable, sometimes.
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[It's not as teasing as it could have been; his tone too soft. Because that seems to be a lesson that crops up frequently.]
I imagine you're lots of fun at dinner parties.
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[the most serious response]
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Perhaps you could start. You clean up nice, I can already tell.
[He's careful to keep any note of flirting vague enough to be dismissed, but sometimes he can't entirely help himself. Still, he doesn't want to scare the man away after he'd started using actual words.]
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...No? Not ready for that?
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>:^((((]
Not even a little.
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Ah, well...baby steps, then. [His smile cracks one more time before he lets the teasing go entirely, for the time being]
Actually, I've thought of putting something together, but we hardly have the resources. And we won't, until we get to another planet, which puts me right back where I started.
[He gives Max a curious look]
Is there anything that you prefer to do the pass the time? Anything you do for fun?
[And this time, he doesn't even hint that he isn't sure 'fun' might not be in the man's vocabulary, but it bears asking.]
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He looks absolutely puzzled.]
... For fun?
[......... Well, that answers a question, doesn't it.]
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Like you said before? Diversions. The kind you do to relax? The kind that amuses you? The kind that has nothing to do with the necessities of existence?
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[He stares even still, befuddled.
Then he shakes his head, looking more serious about the topic.]
Hnn.
Necessities are more important.
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Powers...]
Yes...but that isn't the point. They aren't everything. Fun is about what you desire.
[He thinks about some people who had found joy in more mundane things and makes a soft sound that might be amusement]
Although I suppose what I said before is half a lie - some people do find some necessities fun. Like cleaning. But there's no accounting for taste.
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I desire... caution and being armed. So I work on that.
[He waves away Felix's words with a hand.]
I don't have any taste.
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Clearly. Would you like some bread to go with that at least? It's fresh.
[It's also his first batch so how good it is remains to be seen. Max seems like a perfect guinea pig, under the circumstances]
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... Real bread?
[He has been... admittedly enjoying the things he didn't usually get, in the wasteland.
Like, you know.
Baked goods.]
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[He moves over to the counter with the pan of bread sits and tilts it up a bit so Max can see the loaf. It is, admittedly, a bit scorched around the edges but otherwise seems ok. He's a bit scared to find out for himself.]
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He looks up at Felix, eyebrow raised.]