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driftfleet2016-09-16 06:47 pm
flawless_precision) wrote in driftfleet2016-09-16 06:47 pm
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Action: Pathstone
Who: Phasma and you
Broadcast: Private (later)
Action: Pathstone, Heron, Crowley's Bar
When: Just after the shuffle
[She had been expecting the shuffle. She arrives on the bridge, and immediately starts searching for Hux because, well - she was expecting this to be the Heron. For now she's calm, but focused; intent on just finding him and Kylo establishing their meager base of operations.]
[Until she finds him, or until she discovers she's not actually on the Heron, she will be exploring every inch of the ship she has access to. Expect her poking her head in your quarters/lab/office/etc.]
Heron
[Those aboard might see her wandering about here and there; coffee, laundry, and searching for Kylo to drag him back to Hux's room.]
Crowley's Bar
Hux has formally dismissed her for the rest of the evening, and if she's ever needed a drink it's after the evening she had. She's sitting with a glass of neat whiskey, but she's more sitting in quiet reflection than actively drinking her worries away; her glass is hardly touched.]
Broadcast: Private (later)
Action: Pathstone, Heron, Crowley's Bar
When: Just after the shuffle
[She had been expecting the shuffle. She arrives on the bridge, and immediately starts searching for Hux because, well - she was expecting this to be the Heron. For now she's calm, but focused; intent on just finding him and Kylo establishing their meager base of operations.]
[Until she finds him, or until she discovers she's not actually on the Heron, she will be exploring every inch of the ship she has access to. Expect her poking her head in your quarters/lab/office/etc.]
Heron
[Those aboard might see her wandering about here and there; coffee, laundry, and searching for Kylo to drag him back to Hux's room.]
Crowley's Bar
Hux has formally dismissed her for the rest of the evening, and if she's ever needed a drink it's after the evening she had. She's sitting with a glass of neat whiskey, but she's more sitting in quiet reflection than actively drinking her worries away; her glass is hardly touched.]
no subject
Then knock yourself out.