We Lost Our Doctor and All We Got Was This Lousy T-Shirt

[namisan]

Who: Bloodsport crew and visitors!
Broadcast: Nope
Action: Bloodsport
When: It's a mingle!

[New crew!  Old crew!   Something something dark side of the force.  (Sue me, your captain's tired.)]

Comments

[namisan]

[...]

Come to the bar one night. You can keep me company while I'm on shift, and I'll yell at you if I think you're overstepping yourself.

[pneumo]

I--can really go?? Won't people want to leave if they see me...?

1/2

[namisan]

Nah, I doubt it. You're entitled there as much as anyone else and I very much doubt anyone's uncomfortable with you to the point of leaving. You might be surprised! People might be happy to see you not hiding anymore!

[namisan]

And if they do leave, I'll just charge you extra to make up for it.

[#compassionpricetag]

[pneumo]

Oh... Okay! That seems fair. [ BECAUSE WHY NOT. (Sascha is not good at bargaining or haggling as you can tell). ]

[namisan]

Good! Come in tomorrow night. That'll give you a day to get used to the idea. [Also, Sam's not on tomorrow, so let's just avoid that potential conflict, shall we.]

[pneumo]

[ That is...probably very much for the best, yeah. Sascha is in no hurry to ever see him again. ]

Okay! Is anytime okay? Like, once it's night.

[namisan]

Yeah, that's fine. [Well, you probably shouldn't. Not before certain conditions have been met, anyway. Speaking of which--]

One last thing. You should still apologise to Sam. [Everyone else got one.]

[pneumo]

Yes ma'am.....