(no subject)

[grandstanding]

Who: The Heron crew + visitors
Broadcast: nope
Action: The Heron
When: August

[As the ship drifts on, what are you up to this month, Herons?]

Comments

[aigue]

Oh, like the other one here? [Charles, she means Charles.] What can you do?

Sadly. [Sigh, it is so tiny.] I doubt any of you would like to see some dead vermin in there, would you?

[grandstanding]

If you mean Charles, yes. We're not the only two on the Fleet. My mutation is control over metal and magnetic fields.

The ones running around this ship?

[aigue]

That must come in handy when we're surrounded by metal.

Yes, I do. They're very tasty.

[grandstanding]

It does indeed. [It may have its artificial limits on the ships, but it's more than enough to make him secure. He doesn't need to carry weapons. He can weaponize everything around him.]

Considering how small the fridge is, not the best idea. But if we get the larger one, you can reserve a space for them.

[aigue]

[Someone is actually telling her putting gross dead ratthings in the place they store food is A-OK. That's a first.]

I'll keep that in mind, then.