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.]

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[ladybro]

"Made too much noise while Her Highness was trying to get her beauty sleep." Kate gesticulated -- a little wildly, if we're being honest. "Those were the actual words she used. Beauty sleep. Threw a knife right past my nose."

Missed (on purpose), of course. And now Kate was one throwing knife richer. But it was the principle of the action that rubbed her wrong.

[shishkebub]

Logan grimaced. "Must be she's feeling better. If she's healed up, she'll be looking for comeuppance."

He'd made his threat to her implicit. One slip up and he'd finish the job. But it was a threat he really had no desire to make good on. She was in the end still just a kid.

[ladybro]

"She's sour over the vote," Kate added. "And wasn't too fond of democracy to begin with."

[shishkebub]

"It would've been easier if she'd won. I even voted for her."

[ladybro]

-- Kate's easy stride seemed to break. Although she didn't stop walking, there was a renewed and frenetic energy to the way her steps grew in length so she might overtake Wolverine. He voted for her? Confusion (and a little dismay) stamped her expression. She could be seen searching her own mental machinations for the long-game to be found in such a vote, but all prospective perks came up wanting. Nothing made the risk worth it, in her mind.

After all, Kate had cut her teeth during the Registration Act mess. And then during Osborn's reign. And while she wasn't about to say Azula was a little Norman in the making, she couldn't help the dread she'd felt at the prospect of someone so keen on centralized power gunning for the Captain's chair. Out of the ashes of that particular political climate, Kate could never have coped with voting for Azula even if it made better long-term strategic sense.

It just wasn't right.

"Easier isn't always better," she answered with a thick irony in her voice. It sounded like an Avengers-y thing to say, after all. And she didn't doubt he'd probably said something similar enough somewhere within his own tenure.

[shishkebub]

He never broke pace. While she worked out how she felt about the notion, Logan's mind rested on the simply logic that had made him cast that surprise vote. Norman Osborn's reign was far fresher and recent in his memory, but he wasn't thinking on that scale. It didn't make sense for him.

"No it's not," he agreed. "But it ain't better having her gunning for our captain. That kid ain't cut out to deal with her. I'd rather her think she's in charge than weaseling her way into it."

[ladybro]

"That kid is..." she trailed off. Luke Skywalker. Maybe Wolverine didn't know? Maybe Wolverine didn't watch movies. But, even so. Kate quickly abandoned that frame of argument, letting it trail off into nothingness.

"Her thinking she was in charge would be insufferable. At least now she can't be all that surprised if we don't obey her every demand."

[shishkebub]

"The real trouble is if she abandons ship. You and I both know it ain't all that hard getting a transfer." That was the point right there. He wanted to keep her on this ship where he could deal with her.

[ladybro]

"So? The best alternative isn't to humour her. Doing that just feeds the ego. Stokes the, ah, fire. So to speak."

But Kate wasn't being aggressively contrary. After all, the vote had been cast and the call had been made. Arguing over it now was tantamount to crying over spilled milk. So she stated her opinion on the matter with a clear and comfortable voice, and then moved on.

So Kate moved on.

"Why'd you transfer, anyway?"