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driftfleet2016-08-01 10:08 pm
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Who: Windrose crew and friends!
Broadcast: Nope
Action: All Windrose, all the time
When: In the general August area
[We may be sad to leave the beautiful planet behind, but we still have each other!]
Broadcast: Nope
Action: All Windrose, all the time
When: In the general August area
[We may be sad to leave the beautiful planet behind, but we still have each other!]

Wrath
She barely seems to be in her cabin at all, probably because she's spent so much time in bed over the last months. Instead she's either in the armory (poor Tenno), on the bridge, or in the cargo bay. While she still draws sometimes in the cargo bay, more often than not she's stretching and doing physical therapy exercises, then later working into calisthenics. All that pent-up activity is finally being let out.
On the rare moments you can get Wrath to calm the fuck down and sit for five minutes, she'll draw, or knit, or play chess. That's a good way to get her to pause. And she's eating. It's an effect of her nanobots having to do so much work lately and her synthetics ramping up, but she's eating everything that's not on fire or nailed down. If you want to save your leftovers, write your name on them.
There are also new expansions to the Windrose zoo. While she's still giving Officer Snuggles all the training and love he needs, she takes time to fuss over her fluff slug Fluffernoodle. And then there's Jellybean, who often rides on her shoulder or stuck down the front of her jumpsuit.
Or best yet, you might see Officer Snuggles tearing around the ship with the kitten clinging to his tactical fox vest. They look like they're having a great time.]
I scream, you scream, we all scream for Jellybean
Good afternoon, Wrath. Can this be Jellybean?
[He'd heard about the kitten before, and it sure looks like an adorable little calico....]
Yes, all must bow to Jellybean
[She lifts up Jellybean and offers the protesting kitten to Vision.]
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[And he looks back up at Wrath.] Remarkable. I'd seen that it can bring small objects from home, but I'm glad you got another companion out of it. Officer Snuggles isn't jealous, I hope.
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They're getting along really well. He licks her and she like rides around on her back. So I guess he thinks she's a kit.
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Very good. Id'd hate to have some kind of inter-species rivalry here when they're both valued members of the crew, civilian though she is. Does she eat the protein from the kitchen or do we need specific supplies for her?
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I'll look out for shrimp paste, then. Does she have any other quirks I ought to know about?
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where is my frysquint icon when I need it
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Did you buy new paints?
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[New paints are promptly abandoned so Charles can be hugged. Hopefully her hands are mostly clean. Jellybean, half asleep in the front of Wrath's jumpsuit, squeaks in protest.]
Yeah, there was some pretty cool stuff on the planet.
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They look interesting. I'm sure they'll tide you over for a long time.
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[She steps back and notes a smudge on his shirt left by one of her hands.] Um... sorry.
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It's fine. Actually, I'm here to ask a favor.
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Sure, you know you only have to ask.
[There isn't anything she wouldn't do for Charles at this point.]
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It's not for me, per se. It's for Winter. I have this journal and I thought we could write something - a testimonial.
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[This is probably a statement that should mildly scare anyone who knows her full capabilities, and delivered with a curious sort of flatness. Then she brightens back up to glitter and sugar tones.]
Write what kind of thing, though? I'm not sure what you mean. And... I'm not very good at writing?
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Maybe he should introduce her to lunaro. ...scratch that she would probably destroy a goal.
However today he was heading back from the cargo bay with a box full of plating to replace the ones in the suits. He's almost at the armory when there's a flurry of fur careening down the hall. He quickly sidesteps out of the path, stumbling thanks to his balance thrown off.]
Shit!
[The hell was that? Snuggles and what was attached to him?]
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Anyway, Wrath isn't far behind the furry menaces--they're playing, after all. So she stops to try to prop Tenno up.]
You got that okay?
[Or can she nab a heavy thing to carry, hm?]
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Righting himself, he habitually lifts the crate higher. Not stealing this load.]
Yea but wasn't expecting to be charged. Exactly what is on Snuggles' back anyway?
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Oh, that was probably Jellybean. My kitten.
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[He glances down at the end, raising a brow as he looks between her and it.]
What are you doing?
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[She doesn't answer, but puts her foot against his leg and hoists herself up to try to reach for the box. Why are tall people just jerks?]
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[Grunting at the addition of her weight, he merely lifts the box up higher. Fine. He can handle this. The trek to the armory is resumed as he essentially carts both the box and Wrath there.]
omg tenno u dick
She grabs his arm, preparing to scale to the shoulder.]
Those sound super cute too.
wrath pls
tenno >[
Nope gonna be a dick
grrrrrrrrr
Sorry not sorry
jeeeeeeerk
that's what he is apparently
a giant jerkface
100% jerk
500% grade-A jerk
Just gonna have to deal with it
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