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

[c0nsequences]

Is that a threat?

[Weapons or no weapons, the Stalker is confident that he could beat this man.]

[beathach]

[the expression on his face shows he is clearly insulted]

I don't kill people. I don't even fight people if I have to. I thought that much was clear.

[c0nsequences]

I've met too many "pacifists" who lack your scruples. I can never be sure.

[beathach]

[he can't help but huff a little]

Calling me a pacifist isn't accurate. I'll still - fight, if there's no other options.

I just prefer looking for the other options first.

[c0nsequences]

I won't waste your time. This is my fight, and I will finish it.

[beathach]

[my god it's finally happened.

He's met someone more stubborn than Erik Lehnsherr]

Then I hope you take the Windrose's broadcast seriously. That woman wasn't joking when she said she would retaliate.

[c0nsequences]

I can do so in a way that won't endanger you or your crew.

[Because clearly that's what he is concerned about.]

[beathach]

You may not have realized this? But you are part of this crew.

[well he's half-right]

[c0nsequences]

Hardly. I have avoided them and they have avoided me. This is the first time I have used my abilities at the comms, and I am hardly acting in an official capacity.

You have no need to concern yourself with me.

[beathach]

Do you live on this ship? Then it doesn't matter how often you interact with the others or what you do here. You're officially part of the crew, and that makes you my concern.

[c0nsequences]

...I am not accustomed to being part of a crew, let alone anyone's concern.

[beathach]

I did get that impression.

[c0nsequences]

And when I was, I was in charge.

[Sometimes he misses having acolytes.]

[beathach]

I'm used to being a part of a team. [a shrug; what an understatement] A crew is a little different, I'm finding.

[c0nsequences]

How so?

[beathach]

It's like you said - you've gone this long without really talking to anyone. That - wouldn't work with the teams I've been apart of. One of them was a lot like - mm, a second family. I'm very close to those people.

A crew - there isn't that obligation. We work together and live together, but the rest of it isn't . . . a necessity. That isn't to say it can't turn into that, but - [he purses his lips] It's an entirely different set of circumstances.

[c0nsequences]

So. I am not obligated to fraternize with the crew, but I am expected to be tolerable to live with.

I assume you seek to define that for me.

[beathach]

Someone might give you an entirely different answer, you know.

[he blows out as sigh] Nothing is expected of you, but generally when you're forced into a space with other people, you want to get along to make your lives a little easier.

[c0nsequences]

Then I suppose I can commit to stop sending messages to the Windrose in what may be misinterpreted as an official capacity.

[He'll stick to spamming the Tenno's personal communications or something. That used to do the trick.]

[beathach]

That . . . would be appreciated, yes.

[please don't send Tenno messages period, why this]

[c0nsequences]

[Oh, good. His concession is appreciated.]

Is there anything else you need, captain?

[beathach]

Uh - yeah. Please don't call me captain. Just Hank is fine.

[c0nsequences]

Hank. [He supposes he can remember that.] Anything else?

[beathach]

Thank you. And . . . no, not that I can think of. Just - be careful, alright?

[c0nsequences]

[No one has asked that of him in a terribly long time. The Stalker is taken aback by it.]

I will.