SS Hot Mess shows up to mingles 15 minutes late with Starbucks

[notzubats]

Who: The Huntress Crew and Visitors
Broadcast: Maybe!!
Action: SS Huntress!
When: From now until end of the system!

[There's been an elf invasion! And an Ellen Page invasion! Also there's a star system! Come in Huntress, it's been awhile, so it's time for a mingle! ]

Comments

[beardstrokes]

I'm not, actually. Is it really that surprising?

[nerdeology]

Surprising enough that I think you ought to elaborate.

[beardstrokes]

You're not that difficult to converse with. Sorey is a little more easy-going but that doesn't mean you're completely recalcitrant.

[nerdeology]

I never said that.

[Ugh, how does he put this.]

It's more a matter of practice. Before coming here the only people I was ever able to talk to were a couple of humans and my fellow seraphim. And since leaving home I'd gotten used to letting Sorey do the talking because there was no point in bothering to try with anyone else. They couldn't hear us anyway. Sometimes it's easier, I suppose, to depend on that.

[beardstrokes]

[ That makes a certain amount of sense. Still, the amount of people who can perceive seraphim are much larger than simply Sorey now. ]

And now? More people can see you than ever before.

[nerdeology]

Now I'm running out of excuses and have to learn to be an acceptable conversationalist, I suppose.

[It's hard, Obi-Wan, why can't they just all sit around in a circle and read books instead.]

[beardstrokes]

[ He grins, bemused. ]

I think you're well on your way.

[nerdeology]

[HUFF.]

Well... the vote of confidence is appreciated, then. Thank you.

[beardstrokes]

You're welcome.