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Lilly Desange ([personal profile] motheater) wrote in [community profile] driftfleet2016-08-20 01:42 am

[actionlog] OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUT

Who: Lilly and poor unfortunate souls
Broadcast: NONE I'M TOO MAD!!!
Action: E V E R Y W H E R E (...Wonderduck and Iskaulit especially, in bars, garden, and library... anywhere, really)
When: NOW

LILLY IS NOT HAPPY.

The moment she woke up on the Marsiva she was a wild angry mess of yelling and hissing and spitting. Because she was supposed to be with Makie, supposed to be around trees and forest and life and not strange metal worlds. Getting transferred to the Wonderduck is... not any better. She runs on all fours with a howl of indignant anger —

And anyone on the Wonderduck is forced to endure, uh...

A yelling, angry creature. If you expected your current engineer to be nice, I hate to tell you, um... She's throwing space food at the walls. Knocking down breakables. Kicking over chairs. Powder, floating through the air, coating her hair and her pajamas and the counters. She runs all throughout the ship before she manages to get to... the Iskaulit. How did she get here? When? Wouldn't you like to know.

You'll find a few things.

a.) You'll find yourself feeling... followed. There's nothing that you can see, but there's a distinct sound of... breathing? And then something darting past your peripheral, perhaps. If you're brave enough to go into the area containing the garden, you'll find the lights all off, as if someone couldn't stand them and their brightness.

And if you're especially unlucky, you can turn on the lights or use your communicator as a light to see this twitching figure:





IIIIEEIIIEEEEEE—!

b.) Or! Maybe you'll find her in angry mode. She's rushed into the library and one of the bars and is probably throwing around bottles and flinging books. What's she screaming the whole time? Maybe you'll even somehow find this strange, strange child on your ship. God have mercy on your soul if she figures the buttons out enough to rush around trying to find an exit. Or at least one can assume that's what she's looking for, because she keeps yelling angrily:



"OUT, OUT, OOOOUT!!"


... Maybe she, idk, wants out.

... Have fun.
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[personal profile] kickingand 2016-08-21 03:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Dean's at the bar, thinking on the wonders of life-- no, he's actually not. He's still at the bar, but he's contemplating things he shouldn't be, staring off at nothing in particular the way he tends to do when he's not quite sure what the fuck the plan is. It's utterly unsettling - all of this - being without Cas, not knowing what to do with himself, not knowing how to feel about anything in particular. All of it. Any of it. The fact that he feels quite so lost is essentially tearing him apart, but. Whatever. He keeps telling himself he's dealing.

He's not.

At least a distraction comes in the form of a small child suddenly making an appearance and doing it rather loudly. Dean is up on his feet within seconds, brow furrowed, trying to keep track of the scurrying beastling. His gaze tracks the kids movements until Dean moves around the bar to where all the booze is kept, not entirely sure if getting down to the kid's eye level is such a good idea.

But he does it anyway. Even if it'll likely mean getting his nose bitten off, he'll deal. "You're not gonna get out flingin' yourself around over here."