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theboogieman) wrote in
driftfleet2016-10-30 06:28 pm
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Who: The fine crew of the SS Red Fish!
Broadcast: Probably not so much...
Action: You betcha.
When: Barely forward-dated to Halloween!
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[welcome to the Red Fish, the ship that always looks ready for Halloween anyway.
while today is a popular Earth holiday, it's also Zhas' birthday, and he has probably mentioned it to everyone on board in an unsubtle way over the last few weeks. there are a hilarious number of jack-o-lanterns around the ship, showing off skull-face carvings of... varying quality. thanks, Syeira!
what's in store on this spooky night? HILARITY, probably.]
Broadcast: Probably not so much...
Action: You betcha.
When: Barely forward-dated to Halloween!
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[welcome to the Red Fish, the ship that always looks ready for Halloween anyway.
while today is a popular Earth holiday, it's also Zhas' birthday, and he has probably mentioned it to everyone on board in an unsubtle way over the last few weeks. there are a hilarious number of jack-o-lanterns around the ship, showing off skull-face carvings of... varying quality. thanks, Syeira!
what's in store on this spooky night? HILARITY, probably.]

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['weird' is a nice, good, neutral word for it. he looks back over at Carl, though he points up at where he knows an internal vent is hidden up in the ceiling.]
Some of 'em. Not me, obviously-- [he's too tall.] But there's room for smaller folk. You'd fit... Dunno about your hat.
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[ Much like this conversation, but hey, space. Carl spares a glance upward toward where Zhas is pointing. How do the vents even hold somebody? Space vermin are light enough, but he remains unsure..
Though he still maintains the thought that someone's going to stalk him through the vents if he goes where he's not supposed to. ]
I'll leave the vents to whatever's crawling in there.