Pinkie Pie (
spontaneouscombustion) wrote in
driftfleet2016-04-27 11:44 am
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Welcome welcome welcome, a fine welcome to you~!
Who: The SS Caprine, any visitors at the time, and that loud, pink equid from a couple hours ago
Broadcast: N/A
Action: The Caprine's bridge.
When: A couple hours after this post.
[Well, that sure was a thing. Luckily there were quite a few nice, friendly faces to help Pinkie out with that initial panic, even a familiar one she hadn't seen in a while.
That took up a good bit of her time, but after wandering around and looking at all the new shiny stuff, trying (and failing) to test that augment thing of hers on the few maintenance bots milling about, sampling the cafeteria's salad and dessert menus (hey, apparently synthetic Black Forest cake's not TOO bad), and harmonizing with the muzak, the poor thing was running out of stuff to do, and there's no one to talk to. Frankly, she was starting to get a little bored.
She flops against the table with a sigh.]
Hope I'm not here TOO long; it's kinda lonely...
[Sounds like somebody heard her, because soon there's a robotic voice announcing that she report to the SS Caprine. Soon followed by a REALLY weird tingly feeling throughout her whole body.]
Whoa, wha wha WHAAAA--
[And ENERGIZE! A second or two more, and she plops back into reality.]
--AAA oh hey it's over!
[And in a totally different place, soon to be greeted by music, dessert, and- professionally speaking- some nice quality confetti. And maybe some greetings from her new crew mates, if you're so inclined.]
Broadcast: N/A
Action: The Caprine's bridge.
When: A couple hours after this post.
[Well, that sure was a thing. Luckily there were quite a few nice, friendly faces to help Pinkie out with that initial panic, even a familiar one she hadn't seen in a while.
That took up a good bit of her time, but after wandering around and looking at all the new shiny stuff, trying (and failing) to test that augment thing of hers on the few maintenance bots milling about, sampling the cafeteria's salad and dessert menus (hey, apparently synthetic Black Forest cake's not TOO bad), and harmonizing with the muzak, the poor thing was running out of stuff to do, and there's no one to talk to. Frankly, she was starting to get a little bored.
She flops against the table with a sigh.]
Hope I'm not here TOO long; it's kinda lonely...
[Sounds like somebody heard her, because soon there's a robotic voice announcing that she report to the SS Caprine. Soon followed by a REALLY weird tingly feeling throughout her whole body.]
Whoa, wha wha WHAAAA--
[And ENERGIZE! A second or two more, and she plops back into reality.]
--AAA oh hey it's over!
[And in a totally different place, soon to be greeted by music, dessert, and- professionally speaking- some nice quality confetti. And maybe some greetings from her new crew mates, if you're so inclined.]

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Qing pauses, raising his hands lightly.]
Ah, it's! Well, how do I put this... [He tilts his gaze up toward the ceiling for a moment.] Humans require a certain amount of protein, and most of the time things like nuts and seeds aren't enough for a proper diet. We eat meat to get more protein, but also eat vegetables and the like, so we're called 'omnivores'. Horses and the like that only eat vegetables are 'herbivores', and cats and other hunting creatures are called 'carnivores'.
On Earth, where we come from, animals also don't possess any kind of sentience - this place is definitely the first I've seen of talking animals... [He's babbling, but he keeps his tone apologetic and calm to hopefully keep Pinkie a little... more calm......]
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So... you... eat... the uh... the m-stuff... because you HAVE to?
[There are SOOOOO many questions she wants to add on top of that but her brain's starting to shut down to keep itself from exploding.]
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Yes, otherwise it would be hard to keep living. [HOPEFULLY THERE AREN'T ANY ASSHOLE VEGANS OUT THERE TO MESS THIS UP...] It's a lot easier here, because there are protein pastes that... well, as far as I know aren't related to animals. Probably either manufactured or plant-based and enhanced.
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O-okay. That's... I HOPE that's it... ... So... Humans DON'T eat animals that can think and talk and stuff?
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Absolutely not! The only people who would do something like that... [Thinking about that draws a shudder down his spine, and he bites his lip.] ... people like that are terrifying for anyone, human or not. I can't deny that they exist, but they're definitely what we would call "evil".
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[And the poor thing actually collapses onto the ground as she says that. ... But now at least there's a weary smile on her face.]
Okay, that's good, that's good. Sorry for overreacting earlier, but... not a lot of sentient species eat meat back home, you know? Not to mention it'd be kinda hard to get back home if I got myself eaten, right?
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It's not a problem. I didn't think before I spoke - you would think being here six months would help with that. [With another little laugh, he shakes his head.] If you have more sentient species, then that makes sense - I couldn't imagine ever even thinking about eating something I could converse with.
I'm sorry, too, for frightening you.
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[Like kidnappings and brain impants and possibly not seeing her friends again for a long time.]
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[He smiles wryly.]
If you need any explanations, I'll do my best to give them.
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Hee, that's alright. Grew up with it when I was living at home.
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[He leads the way to the bedrooms, explaining a few more things as they go. Nothing major, just kind of the basic everyday goings-on of their particular ship.]
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[Good thing Pinkie has a good memory; even if her brain's main thought right now is rest, she should be able to remember at least some of it when she wakes up.]