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driftfleet2016-10-08 08:00 pm
wolfehawke) wrote in driftfleet2016-10-08 08:00 pm
Entry tags:
action only; I'm gonna make a change
Who: Adalwolfe Hawke and the crew of the Three Twins or anyone visiting
Broadcast: No
Action: Yes!
When: Now
[They may have made planet-fall and Adalwolfe is excited to see the sights, but there's one thing he's got to accomplish first. You see, these cabins on the Three Twins are decidedly small, and the beds in them are small as well. Of course, he's not going to stay in his own assigned room with Anders right there down the hall, but the situation with the tiny bed and Anders' body being apparently made completely of sharp angles has grown untenable even in this short week. It's quite a problem.
And Hawke is nothing if not a problem solver.
Late this morning, when most everyone is likely to be awake (he hopes), Wolfe can be found dragging his bed from his room to Anders', the metal frame causing resounding and unholy screeching noises as it drags across the equally metallic floor. He'd unbolted the thing with little difficulty, turned it sideways to fit it out the door, but he can't actually carry it without dragging since it's too big and even he winces with each foot he manages to pull it. He could levitate it, but his magic is much more of a blunt instrument and he's worried about banging into walls. Like the bulkhead. And knocking a hole in the ship. So he's not gonna do that.
But he may well be disturbing literally everyone else on board because of that decision, not to mention blocking the corridor for a bit. Whoops?]
Broadcast: No
Action: Yes!
When: Now
[They may have made planet-fall and Adalwolfe is excited to see the sights, but there's one thing he's got to accomplish first. You see, these cabins on the Three Twins are decidedly small, and the beds in them are small as well. Of course, he's not going to stay in his own assigned room with Anders right there down the hall, but the situation with the tiny bed and Anders' body being apparently made completely of sharp angles has grown untenable even in this short week. It's quite a problem.
And Hawke is nothing if not a problem solver.
Late this morning, when most everyone is likely to be awake (he hopes), Wolfe can be found dragging his bed from his room to Anders', the metal frame causing resounding and unholy screeching noises as it drags across the equally metallic floor. He'd unbolted the thing with little difficulty, turned it sideways to fit it out the door, but he can't actually carry it without dragging since it's too big and even he winces with each foot he manages to pull it. He could levitate it, but his magic is much more of a blunt instrument and he's worried about banging into walls. Like the bulkhead. And knocking a hole in the ship. So he's not gonna do that.
But he may well be disturbing literally everyone else on board because of that decision, not to mention blocking the corridor for a bit. Whoops?]
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[Sorry.]
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[And with that Ravi pulls off his shoes, chucks them over the bed the other side, scrambles across the bed, and then proceeds to put his shoes back on. Like a true gentleman.]
I'll be back before you can finish saying "supercalifragilisticexpialidocious"!
[Gonna scramble down that hallway to make sure the ship doesn't explode!]
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[What is even that word? Some folks are weird.
With a shrug, Adalwolfe continues scraping his way towards the room he's currently sharing with Anders, though he runs into another problem when he gets close, even if he's cleared the hall enough for one person to squeeze by.
The bed won't fit.
Realistically he should have figured that out since the rooms are only big enough for the one bed and a small amount of walking space, but it just didn't occur to him until this moment.]
Shit.
[With a sigh, he leaves it where it is for now, intending to move it again when he has a better idea, and then heads down into the kitchen to ask if maybe Ravi has an idea.]
It doesn't fit.
[He announces with his arrival, plunking himself down at the table.]
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A little busy at the moment!
[So much for dinner tonight! Once everything's under control - a.k.a. the risk of fire has been extinguished completely - he turns to Adalwolfe.]
I was wondering how you were planning to fit the bed thru the entry way.
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I didn't really get that far, just more thinking how I'd like to get a good night's sleep without an elbow in my face.
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You sleep with your elbow in your own face?