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driftfleet2016-04-27 11:44 am
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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[it still felt strange to say. Honestly, she wished JoJo was handling all of this still in his weird fashion.]
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Ooh, so YOU'RE the Captain! Nice to meet you, Captain Danaerys Targaryen!
[Have mercy, that's a mouthful. Please give her a nickname or title.]
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[Oh no, she's so precious!!]
You're awfully excited, aren't you?
[Can't help but laugh at how upbeat this little pink horse is.]
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[Ain't she just?]
I SHOULD be! I mean even though, I'm super far from my friends and there's this chip in my brain and humans need to eat meat, but my friend Cheese Sandwich is here, and Finn and Qing-Yuan and all the people on the communicator thingy have been really nice.