metachrosis: art by Liz <user name="thebutt"> (...no.)
Espio ([personal profile] metachrosis) wrote in [community profile] driftfleet2016-09-24 09:58 pm

(no subject)

Who: Espio
Broadcast: Fleetwide - Text
Action: On the Golden
When: September 23rd, because shuffle!

[By now, everyone must be used to people wondering how and why they're here, and then perhaps throwing confused temper tantrums over being here. Surely the new passengers ought to be filled with questions for all the lovely people within the Fleet to answer? Or perhaps accuse everyone of kidnap?

After being on the Marsiva, and now being on this little ship, Espio has managed to work his way through what confusion he had, and now he's just... angry. If he could encrypt this somehow, there would be a very angry wall of incomprehensible ranting on the network as he vents, but since his ID number will be associated with him eventually, his anger is condensed into two simple sentences that express none of his feelings and don't help him feel better at all:
]

That's the third time. Hope you know I hate every single one of you.

[No signature is given. He doesn't care to identify himself right now.]


[And on the Golden...

The confetti was unappreciated. The pudding... well, okay, that got eaten, because while it was kind of plastic-tasting to him it was still a free sweet. Espio isn't particularly inclined to explore his new surroundings, though. He's kind of still mad at said surroundings. His exploration of the vessel is therefore slow, consisting mostly of lurking in corridors or on the bridge, pulling faces at things, and shooting any fellow crew members an irritable glare rather than doing the sensible thing and introducing himself.
]

What do you want?
ranoutofluck: (i'm feeling like a star)

[personal profile] ranoutofluck 2016-09-30 09:02 am (UTC)(link)
[A breath, one that sounds almost like a laugh. Yeah, sure.]

All right, let's say I believe you. [It's obvious from his tone that he does not actually believe him.] How's it handle?

[If Espio turns it around on him he's going to have to lie through his teeth. The Millennium Falcon might be, in his view, the fastest ship in his galaxy, but the hyperdrive's been busted more times than he cares to count. And that's one part.]

Yeah, that's definitely not the same as ours. Or anyone else's, as far as I know. [Time to hold up his end of the bargain.] There's no gravity in space, where I'm from, and sure as hell no air either, but that's typical for most realities. We mapped out most of it, save for Wild Space--wouldn't recommend going there, unless you're really desperate.