Let's all hold hands and sing Kumbaya

[notzubats]

Who: Everybody! It's a planet mingle!
Broadcast: If You want!
Action: On the Holding Hands plant!
When: From June 23 until whenever we need a new mingle.

[At long last, the fleet has arrived to a new planet. This means it's time for a mingle guys! Get in! ]

Comments

[universal_charm]

I've survived bigger before. I'm sure I'll be okay. Like I said, I have good company. Isn't that right, Andora?

_{[ He smiled and scratched at the slug, the little thing shivering and waving its fluff in pleasure. ]}

Oh - I'm Jim Kirk, by the way. Figure you should know the name of someone you're sharing a tree with.

[kill_switch]

You've already named it? [She quirks a smile, what are pets, anyway?]

Furiosa. First Breath. You been with the Fleet long?

[universal_charm]

I can't just call Andora "it" or "you" the whole time. Besides, she reminded me of the color of Andorians, so - Andora.

_{[ He shrugged, continuing to pet the slug happily. ]}

Several months now, so not to very long. I was made Captain of the Tourists just last month.

[kill_switch]

[She's seen all sorts of people and creatures now that she's been with the Fleet for a year, so the idea of an off-colored being doesn't throw her like it would have. She nods, taking a moment to stroke the slug in her own lap.]

Oh, a fellow Captain, then. We'll have to exchange notes on how to run a crew. [Run of course in the loosest manner of the word; Captaining a ship in this Fleet wasn't anything like running the War Rig.]

[universal_charm]

Continued here