may mingle (blameless!)

[revivo]

Who: Blameless crew + visitors
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Aboard the Blameless
When: May

[time to get your mingle on, people lacking blame and friends!]

Comments

Leto Atreides the II | open

[precedented]

[ Leto doesn't spend a lot of time on the ship. He's either in the cargo hold, meditating or practicing his other arts. Often, while he is meditating, his voice drifts to the other rooms, flickering between male and female, young and old.

. . . Or he could be found near the cockpit looking over the instruments. He doesn't have the piloting augment but he familiarizes himself with the buttons and mechanisms, remembering days long past when he was a pilot. In a strange, abstract way, he misses it.

. . . Or he is in the kitchen with a large kettle of tea. One of the few brews that he continues to have (and can stomach). Food continues to disagree with his body and Leto does a decent job of pretending he still eats and sleep like a normal person, but he's glad that his new symbiosis has yet to wrestle away the enjoyment of a hot cup of tea.

Or wildcard it. ]

kitchen

[revivo]

[sara doesn't quite meander all the way into the kitchen area but pauses in the doorway instead, crossing her arms and leaning her shoulder into the wall.]

I was going to ask if that's real tea or protein goo, but it smells so good that I don't think I care. That local?

[she may need to pick up tea from one of the stores around here if it's actually good.]

[precedented]

[ His eyes skim over lightly, time opening in his mind. ]

Imported. It's fairly expensive though.

[revivo]

[she would've been more surprised if it weren't. good tea isn't cheap on earth either.]

Something else to save up for. Good to know. [sara's spent a lot of time off-ship on this moon, busying herself with the games and local haunts, so she adds,] I don't think I ever introduced myself. I'm Sara.

[precedented]

Leto.

[ He forgets if he's meant to offer a hand or not. ]

I can see if I can stock more for when we leave.

[revivo]

[he doesn't offer a hand, and she doesn't seem particularly bothered by it; formalities were never her thing, anyway.]

I'd appreciate it. I'll pay you back if you can.

[precedented]

[ He shakes his head, congenial. ]

No need. I'm happy to share what we have until we upgrade our facilities. We are a team, in a way.