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007 - all of us are made from the stuff of stars; video
Who: Clay Terran and yes, yes you!
Broadcast: Yes!
Action: On the good ship Vanquish
When: Right now, 7/30
[It was Clay's second birthday celebrated here. Last year, it felt weird, since there was a time jump from what he remembered in December to suddenly April, then July happening so soon after that. Now, now that he's more used to it, it's... more normal.
He doesn't want to announce anything; not because he doesn't want people to know, but well, there are party ponies here, and that had been startling to say the least the last time it happened. But there is a sponsor drop, and Clay figures he ought to address the network as he sees to what's inside it.
When he shows up on camera, he's got a big grin while he leans on a decently sized box.]
Hey everyone! It's been a while since I got a sponsor drop. What was it last time – visors? It feels like it's been light-years!
[Yes. It was visors. There's still a crate of visors in the cargo room.]
... By the way, if anyone wants a visor, feel free to message me. [He says with a tip of his own. But anyway:] But hey, look what I got now! [He leans back to gesture to the box he was leaning on.] And since it has been a while, I figured it'd be cool to have my own sort of unboxing!
[And with that, he starts! Once he's got the box cracked open, he gives the camera a grin, then opens it fully. He looks... a bit confused, and he takes out the note to read it out loud.]
Dear spaceboy, happy bir -
[SHIT NO. NOT WHEN THERE ARE PARTY PONIES HERE. He clenches his mouth shut and winces, like he just screwed up, before he slowly continues to read.]
... to celebrate, we've given you... comm cases? Uh, we love you!
[He lowers the note, looking down at all the cases, before he looks up at the camera again with a smile that first looks sheepish, then goes right back to being jovial.]
There's waaay too many cases for one spaceman. [He holds up one in particular, shaped to fit the communication devices, and leans against the box again while waving it slightly for the camera.] Anyone want one? Or two?
((ooc: the cases come in whatever design you want, though probably nothing too fancy. come bedazzle your comm device!))
Broadcast: Yes!
Action: On the good ship Vanquish
When: Right now, 7/30
[It was Clay's second birthday celebrated here. Last year, it felt weird, since there was a time jump from what he remembered in December to suddenly April, then July happening so soon after that. Now, now that he's more used to it, it's... more normal.
He doesn't want to announce anything; not because he doesn't want people to know, but well, there are party ponies here, and that had been startling to say the least the last time it happened. But there is a sponsor drop, and Clay figures he ought to address the network as he sees to what's inside it.
When he shows up on camera, he's got a big grin while he leans on a decently sized box.]
Hey everyone! It's been a while since I got a sponsor drop. What was it last time – visors? It feels like it's been light-years!
[Yes. It was visors. There's still a crate of visors in the cargo room.]
... By the way, if anyone wants a visor, feel free to message me. [He says with a tip of his own. But anyway:] But hey, look what I got now! [He leans back to gesture to the box he was leaning on.] And since it has been a while, I figured it'd be cool to have my own sort of unboxing!
[And with that, he starts! Once he's got the box cracked open, he gives the camera a grin, then opens it fully. He looks... a bit confused, and he takes out the note to read it out loud.]
Dear spaceboy, happy bir -
[SHIT NO. NOT WHEN THERE ARE PARTY PONIES HERE. He clenches his mouth shut and winces, like he just screwed up, before he slowly continues to read.]
... to celebrate, we've given you... comm cases? Uh, we love you!
[He lowers the note, looking down at all the cases, before he looks up at the camera again with a smile that first looks sheepish, then goes right back to being jovial.]
There's waaay too many cases for one spaceman. [He holds up one in particular, shaped to fit the communication devices, and leans against the box again while waving it slightly for the camera.] Anyone want one? Or two?
((ooc: the cases come in whatever design you want, though probably nothing too fancy. come bedazzle your comm device!))
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Well, you're rather generous. What's the occasion for all of the presents, I wonder?
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Ha, maybe give a little warning first? [He sits back, letting her rummage through the box through all the cases.] But, uh. It's my birthday. [Since it's not broadcasted, he doesn't feel so awkward (or afraid of) announcing it.]
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[She's completely ignoring the protests or request for warning. Sorry, Clay.
She's also singling out a specific case to put on her phone immediately, because of course she is.]
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[hi stranger. Just how open was this offer, exactly?]
Oh, and happy birthday!
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Uh, thanks...! [Maybe they won't be paying attention...!]
I've got plenty here, just come to the SS Vanquish and we'll see about getting you one!
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Ooooooh those look really pretty! Can I get one too?
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Yeah, of course! I've got a lot here, probably enough for the whole fleet! [Well, okay, maybe not that much, but he's taking a good guess here.]
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Hey, thanks!
[He looks into the crate with Kaworu does, digging through it a bit - though carefully, just in case these things break easy or something.]
Mm, kind of? I'm okay with them, but I don't like... over the moon stuff, I guess? Like, when they make a party really grand. I don't want a big deal made out of it, that's all.
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Drat. There goes what I was going to get you.
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Aww. Too bad. Woulda loved it.
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Now that he's coming to terms with the Fleet, he's starting to think he should change that. If he's stuck here, he's stuck here. Making connections is probably for the better.
To that end, when he sees something come over the network, clearly shot in their own cargo hold, he takes the opportunity to leave his room and go investigate.]
That's a lot of birthday gift.
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But hey, now he's here of his own volition! Clay looks up at him, surprised to see him for a second, then gives a big grin. Nice to see Felix actually up and about!]
Ha, yeah! There's a lot I'm never going to use, so I think they meant for me to share them. Or, you know, maybe they're some kind of sponsor gag and want me to use all of them.
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Clay! [Belth looks determined, and he's even gesticulating dramatically at the camera.] Name three dishes you like and your favorite kind of cake. This is a matter of LIFE OR DEATH.
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Whoa. All right. Suddenly the atmosphere has lifted, and the truth has been revealed.
It's not the party ponies he should be afraid of. It's this guy.]
I, uh. Don't think it's that extreme, but...
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A sponsor drop? I wonder what the occasion is.
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Ha, yeah, gee, wonder what it could be! Do yooou want a comm case?
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An exchange? I mean, I'm happy just giving you one, but - what kind of exchange?
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Did that say what I think it said?
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Nnnnno. Probably not.
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[ He sincerely hopes you were fast enough to cover up that Birthday Revelation, Clay. Like you thought - PONIES. ]
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[Considering how many people are wishing him a happy birthday? THIS IS NOT EXACTLY COVERED.]
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[This planet has been far too kind to his stash of recipes from home, alright?? It's not because of the date. Of course not. It's a simple case for food exchange.]
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY, CLAY!!!