(no subject)

[complicatedliar]

Who: Anyone who wants to hang on the Iskaulit
Broadcast: nah
Action: Iskaulit mingle, darlings
When: All day every day (at least for the month)

[We're drifting, so it's a perfect time to make use of the many fine establishments on our common ship.]

Comments

[pain_train]

[She's been called worse by people she wants to punch a lot less.] What is your assigned ship?

[aigue]

[She tilts her head slightly.] Why does that matter?

[pain_train]

Because I'm going to talk to your captain. Either they deal with you or I will.

Ship name. You can tell me or I can find out for myself and it'll be a lot less pleasant. Your choice.

[aigue]

[Does she seriously think that captain position actually means something? That's hilarious.]

No, I think I'll let you figure that out on your own.

[She's going to start pacing back and forth, a tightly wound mix of amused, frustrated and stressed. Another fox that gets too close to her when she's pacing is getting nipped at.]

Have fun.

[pain_train]

[Depends on the ship, and she's well aware of that.

Wrath straightens up. She signals to Snuggles and he heads to the door. She's not giving this fox another opportunity to attack him.

She has nothing else to say; once Snuggles is safe, she walks out after him, never looking back.]