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[therewerefifty]

Who: Crew of the SS Windrose and visitors
Broadcast: Nope
Action:  SS Windrose
When: March

[For the ship full of extremely kickass people.  Go forth and mingle!]

Comments

[tennohno]

Sins? [That doesn't make sense at least not to him.]

Fighting to survive usually tends to be the priority rather than squabbling over differences. The Orokin were more so focused on the latter at times and well they're now dead. [Mind the fact that him and the other Tenno caused that.] Grineer and Corpus seemed to be much better but I wouldn't give them that much credit.

I'll pass for now.

[He nods while he listens because everything so far sounded pleasing and so far she had him at private rooms and warm water. He didn't remember the last time that he got to feel warm water. Ordis would appreciate the cleanliness...except for the morale officer but he'll leave that part out.]

Rather tempting. I think I could see a transfer to here. Maybe convince my partner to do so too.

[pain_train]

Oh. So in the Proles army, the mobile infantry division was called the Ghost Wolves. There were seven platoons of us, and each lieutenant heading a platoon kind of got named the same as their plat, right? So there was Avarice, Envy, Gluttony, Lust, Pride, Sloth--and me! Wrath. We were like balls out fast attack, close range assault specialists.

Aw, it's sad to hear when people are all dead. Unless they were bad people, in which case, fuck 'em.

[She shrugs.] Suit yourself.

Awesome! I'll make sure there's rooms for you guys when the transfers go through! Most badass ship ever! [Offer of the brofist.] Kitty's gonna love you guys, too.