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

[t65]

[The flight to Vreenak's is very short-- a blessing when these shuttles don't really go very fast-- and takes them to a seedy bar at the back of a crumbling city block. The bar itself seems to be run entirely by a staff of elves in strange bowl-cuts, but Luke doesn't seem to notice. He shakes the hosts' hand and orders a drink from a menu he can't read.]

Do you want anything? It's on me. Least I can do.

[ladybro]

Least you can do for what, huh? [ she seems to dodge that same offer of a handshake and (instead) slides into a bar-seat with enough grace to make one think she'd been poured into it. ] You don't owe me for nothing. Besides, I don't drink...on the clock, so to speak.

[ and nothing about this makes her feel as though it was a social outing. ]