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

[kill_switch]

[She hmms thoughtfully, nodding. That's right, she's met Pinkie Pie, having two representatives isn't much of a comparison but she thinks she can see his point.]

By choice? Or circumstance?

[preformthisneigh]

[He carefully considers his answer. Or rather, how much he wants to divulge. He's still bitter that Atroma put his past on show for people, it's a private matter, and not something he likes to talk about. But a lot more people know it now because of the Calibrations. ]

...A little of both. I didn't have anypony growing up, so I kind of...got used to it.

[kill_switch]

[She watches him carefully, acknowledging that she's treading into sensitive area. She'd be careful; if he hesitated, she wouldn't push. But, she's curious now.]

No parents?

[preformthisneigh]

[He hesitates for a moment, before deciding to indirectly avoid the question. ]

I ran away when I was a colt. I've been on my own for a long time.

[kill_switch]

I hope you found it a better situation.

[She'll drop it, here; it's starting to feel too invasive and remind her of her own run as well.]

[preformthisneigh]

[That's good of her, he appreciates that. ]

Yeah, and it all turned out okay in the end, so I can't complain.

How're you enjoying the planet? Have you gone to the magical tree yet?

[kill_switch]

I wouldn't be upset if the Marsiva left us here. [This is by far her favorite place, and the only thing that could have made it better were to have the Wives and the remaining Vuvilani with her.]

I haven't visited the tree yet. Haven't quite made up my mind about magic.

[preformthisneigh]

It's pretty nice. I mean, they're never gonna let us go. But it'd be a nice thought.

[Some residual Paradisa-based bitterness creeping in there, don't mind him.]

I have! I got a teeny tiny version of my party tank when I visited with Pinkie. She got her gator. It's pretty harmless, it just makes you feel good.

[kill_switch]

No, they're not. [Which is why she's trying to spend as much time as possible on this particular planet.]

... party tank?

[preformthisneigh]

YEAH!

[From his hammer space, he pulls out a little red and blue tank. He presses a button and it releases some streamers and confetti into the air.]

The one I have at home is way bigger, but this one it pretty awesome, too.

[kill_switch]

[How is he doing this all without thumbs she will never quite understand]

[She jumps slightly at the release of the confetti and streamers, because she's used to canons shooting off slightly different and far more fatal projectiles.]

That's ... pretty impressive, actually. [That someone would have that kind of technology and use it to shoot out bits of colored paper.]

[preformthisneigh]

[NEVER QUESTION IT, FURIOSA, DON'T DO IT. ]

I know right? Pinkie has her cannon too, though she had it when she arrived. Now we can really put parties together in no time at all.

[kill_switch]

[FINE SHE'LL GIVE UP ON YOUR HORSE PEOPLE AND YOUR HORSE MAGIC]

I guess we could do with more parties.

[preformthisneigh]

[He laughs happily.]

Of course you could! It'll make everything seem so so so so sooooo much better here!

[kill_switch]

What about a party here, on the planet?

[Furiosa doesn't know parties, is that a thing?]

[preformthisneigh]

Welllll, we threw a beach party for Nami, but sure, we can do another! It should be a synch with our party artillery now!

[kill_switch]

Sorry I missed that one ... [She's been too busy in the trees]

[preformthisneigh]

Don;t worry about it! We'll have another one, for sure. I'll make sure you're invited.