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Show us your best Tourist Halloween costumes

Who: Touristas & visitors
Broadcast: N/A
Action: On the Tourist
When: The month of October!

[ Maybe October doesn't really happen in space, but since time is arbitrarily defined anyway, maybe it does. Throughout the month, members aboard the Tourist might notice subtle(ish) decorations going up. A paper garland of candied apples here, some adorable paper Jack-O-Lanterns there... The ship was destined to be a Pinterest board the moment Kara was brought on it. Sorry not sorry. ]

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[ that kind of takes her by surprise. It shouldn't, because she enjoys being his protector and making sure he's all right, but he has Kitty and Hank and all these other superpowered friends that he can call if it really got down to it ]

That's not—

[ she stops; telling him he's wrong isn't the tack she wants to take. she needs time to think about it ]

I have faith in your ability to survive without me, Winn. I don't think either of us want that to be an issue, and I get why you feel that way. But I'll always be there for you, powers or not. And I'll let you know as soon as I decide to power up again.

[ hank even saved him once. but still, when something happens, it's kara he wants by his side, it's kara he calls, it's kara he depends on.

he doesn't share her faith, but he nods all the same. ]

All I'm asking.

Come on, put the box down.

[ come in for a hug, Winn ]

[ how can he say no to that? he puts it down and hugs her tightly. he just really hopes she's right. ]

[ she hugs him back tightly and then lets him go, sniping the box from him and picking it up ]

Something tells me there's more to be said in this conversation, but we don't have to rush it. I appreciate you being open with me, though.

Gotta leave something for the next episode.

[ he smiles a little, trying to bounce back to the attitude they've had before. ]

Yes, we are masters of suspense.

That's what brings in the terrible sponsorship.

I wonder if these are dyeable...

Only one way to find out.

[ wiggling his eyebrows at her. ]

We'll have to find some dye.

You mean you don't have any, for shame, Danvers! I think there should be some in Margaery's and mine shared supply.

What would I dye! You're the clothing master, and I don't know if my hair would take it.

You're the crafting master, you should have diverse supplies.

[ nodding ]

Let's head to your office? We'll see what we got and take it from there.

Sounds like a plan.

[ since she snatched the box, he'll open the door for her, before starting to dig through his supplies and getting out sharp scissors, patches of fabric in every color, and a couple of dyes. ]

...that should do it.