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[onlyanapple]

Who: The crew of the Pathstone and possibly, you????
Broadcast: Maybe????
Action: The good ship Pathstone
When: First wave augment hyjinks.

[All aboard the Pathstone, where they really don't need their augments to make them any more screwed up than they are, but there you go.]

Comments

action; Tek's office

[heresyandlace]

[what do you mean 'screwed up?' Tek feels great. he's waking up to a wonderful morning.

...so wonderful, in fact, that Crowley is getting some definite nuzzling and... purring, up against his neck.

goodmorning, bedmate~]

[onlyanapple]

[Crowley is well used to waking entwined with Tek. It's a quasi-reptile heat thing, most people wouldn't understand. What he isn't used to waking up to is Tek nuzzling him. And he's definitely not used to Tek purring at him.

He opens one serpentine eye to squint at him, blearily.]

What're you doing?

[heresyandlace]

Good morning...

[he mumbles, sounding completely content and not bothered at all by Crowley's confusion.

he also stretches, sliding an arm over Crowley's chest and basically snuggling as close as humanly possible.

he might be being weird, but at least it's damn comfy.]

[amarant]

[ Oh my god. Is that.......the weird kid.........is she out of her room? Acting normal? Just hanging out in the dining room with a book and some weird protein?????? What is going on here. ]

[heresyandlace]

[that is strange!

...but, the oddness doesn't seem to be bothering Tek in the least. in fact, he's simply delighted. also searching for a snack, he wanders in and finds her sitting there and looking pleasant... and he just gives her a big, warm smile.]

Well, now... look who it is.

[amarant]

Is it really that surprising? You've always been good at finding me.

[faithfulwisdom]

[Have a wane little smile and an elf sitting down beside you, weird kid.]

It is good to see you out and about.

[amarant]

[ Her shoulders lift in an almost-embarrassed sort of shrug. ]

I thought I should spend some time out of my room.

[onlyanapple]

[Action; Pathstone]

[After that...interesting morning with Tek, Crowley is going about his day to day. Getting breakfast, checking the network for anything interesting, lounging about lazily. The usual. His augment is also throwing out pheromones like no one's business, but he doesn't know that.]

[Network; Fleetwide]

So. I think something's up with Tek. He's a lot more... friendly than usual. Anyone else getting that? I'm assuming it's this Augment bollocks that's apparently going around.

Video

[save_the_souls]

[Allen opens his mouth to say something, then stops and stares a moment- scratching his chin a little as if a bit lost in thought]

Did you...do something new with your hair?

[onlyanapple]

What? No, I-

...Oh sweet zombie Godzilla.]

Not you, too!!!!

Video

[birdsbirdsbirds]

Friendly how? Maybe he's plotting something.

[onlyanapple]

Friendly as in...snuggly. And purr-y. So unless he's plotting to become a Care Bear or some shit, I don't think that's what it is.

video;

[serpentis]

[Dorian looks over the video. This was the one with the music, right? He smirks a bit.]

I suppose I cannot blame him, looking at you.

[onlyanapple]

[...Yep. Something weird is going on. He's pretty certain the entire Fleet wouldn't suddenly realise how attractive he was. Still, back in Paradisa he made a game of the impulsive kissing, might as well enjoy this while he can. ]

Well, I know. That is, sadly, my burden to bear.

INTERLOPING

[birdsbirdsbirds]

[eeeeey so... assuming someone finally let him on the ship, he is here. in an unusually good mood. lookin' for his buddies on the good ol' SS Pathstone.]

[onlyanapple]

[Crowley's hiding. Too many people want to have sex with him and it's starting to get awkward. He'll just be at his comms station, hoping to everything under the sun that Findrod doesn't come to work.]

[birdsbirdsbirds]

[Robin pokes his head onto the bridge.]

Hi Crowley. You do look better in person. Have you seen Tek around anywhere?

[MAN HE IS EXCEPTIONALLY CHEERY.]

welcome wagon, paging welcome wagon

[dawnwillcome]

[Jove Lavellan is one hundred percent Not Lost. She knows exactly where she is, where she's going, and what she'll do when she gets there.

Except this isn't the truth at all. She's wandering through the Pathstone looking quite lost, trying to pick something for a landmark to get her bearings and pretty much failing completely. Skyhold was bigger than this, but at least Skyhold had familiar architecture. It was a castle, yes, but something she knew.

Space is new. It's not exactly something she loves all that much, either. Someone help.]

welcome!?!??!!

[amarant]

[ Actually, she isn't in the sickbay for once... Augment malfunctions have her a bit more upbeat than usual, so there's a little kid reading a book in the dining area, as she's been slightly more likely to do as of late. ]

Oh, the welcome food must be yours, then.

[dawnwillcome]

The... welcome food?

[For a moment, she's thrown by how normal that sounds after everything else. Food to welcome someone to a new home, that makes sense. Living in space, not so much.]

Surely it isn't only for me.

[onlyanapple]

[Crowley is here for the shitty pudding, still giving off pheromones like you wouldn't believe. He's been good enough to avoid his crew since the...fun with Tek, but he will not miss out on the siren call of pudding.

He wanders past with an idle wave, picking up a pudding cup.]

'Lo, welcome to the most half-arsed ship on the Fleet, you must be so happy.

[dawnwillcome]

[She had wondered what those were all about, and now that Crowley's claimed one she's watching closely to see what he'll do with it.

The pudding is absolutely the only reason she's paying such close attention to him. It has nothing to do with how handsome he is, or the fact that she feels oddly compelled to move over to where he is. Luckily, she can pass that over as picking up a pudding cup of her own.]

I can hardly contain myself, in fact. It may turn out to be quite the problem.

[faithfulwisdom]

[Another day, when his augment malfunction wasn't bringing out the worst of his melancholic and dramatic tendencies, Finrod might have provided a fine welcome to the most dysfunctional ship on the fleet.

But not today. Today, Jove will find him during her wanderings through the ship. On one of the moons, he'd picked up a harp and he was idly strumming it as she walked into his line of sight. Slowly, he stops picking at the strings and offers her a nod and a feeble smile.]

Should I wish you welcome, then? Are you to join our little crew?

how did I miss this???!?

[heresyandlace]

[Tek's little augment glitch has him feeling good, feeling alert, picking up all the small things that he's usually too bored or lazy enough to notice. so, a new little presence lighting up in his ship catches his attention quickly.

she isn't left to wander long before the dragon strolls out of his office to track her down.

and he grins a little when he finds her.]

Oh... it's you.