all aboard the ss blamless

[pyroelectric]

Who: Crew of the SS Blameless and visitors.
Broadcast: Nope
Action: SS Blameless
When: March, or until we feel like a new one.

[It's a mingle! Get out of the car!

Unique ship notes for new crew and visitors: giant, unmissable scorch marks currently line the walls of several corridors leading from the cargo hold to the bridge!

Also, thanks to Kate, we now have a SWEARS AND ATTITUDES JAR displayed prominently in the kitchen. Whenever someone's being naughty instead of nice, they're compelled to deposit a few credits (or at least an iou) into the awaiting jar.

Also also, we are all still bunking together. HAVE FUN.]

Comments

[shishkebub]

[The fact she has recovered this well is more a relief than a bother. He didn't like what he had done, so it was good to see that she had come out of it well enough. That hadn't made him particularly eager to go search her out for spending time together, but he hadn't been avoiding her anymore than he had anyone else on the ship.

The credits dropped with a distinctive thunk before he turned to face her.]

Ain't no harm in being prepared.

[pyroelectric]

Not convinced you can go a day or two without swearing?

[shishkebub]

Not convinced it's worth trying. How's that arm of yours?

[He can see she's not leaning on it. Gruff as he might be, the question is asked with evident concern.]

[pyroelectric]

[A flash of irritation crosses her face for a microsecond, before she hurriedly conceals it.]

It's fine. See? [She lifts the arm and moves it around some-- though only in a very limited range of movement, if Logan's the type to notice. Truth be told, she probably has another two weeks of healing left to go until she regains full range of movement without pain, especially if she keeps pushing it the way she is.]

Unfortunately for you, I don't go down so easily from such a minor injury.

[shishkebub]

[Well, her spirit is certainly in tact. That's fine. It wasn't his intention to break her.]

Unfortunate. [He repeats the word as though to dismiss it as relevant.] It'll take longer if ya keep that up. You don't heal as fast as I do.

[pyroelectric]

[There's a split second pause where Azula isn't really sure what to do with that for a second, but she recovers quickly.]

... Your concern is unwarranted. As you can see, I'm perfectly capable of taking care of myself.

[shishkebub]

Obviously.

[He takes a seat at one of the tables. He's relaxed, much as he was before their original encounter.]

You plannin' to stick around or will you find some other ship to captain?

[pyroelectric]

And look like a quitter who can't handle an unruly ship? Hardly.

This just makes it more of a challenge.

[shishkebub]

[Well. That makes it a remarkably good attitude.]

Ya gonna go 'round winnin' the rest of 'em over? [That'll be something to see.]

[pyroelectric]

I guess you'll just have to wait and find out.

[shishkebub]

[He snorts in amusement.] Very dramatic. I'll be on the edge of my seat.