First Breath Mingle

[kill_switch]

Who: Furiosa, You, Firsth Breathers
Broadcast: Open
Action: First Breath
When: Throughout November

[Do that mingle thing!]

Comments

[tallasaking]

I would never. Even I cannot perfect that expression of sheer doom.

[Tyrion stated with a hint of teasing tartness, before he smirked at her.] No worries. Allow me to sober up a little and I shall come and thrash you with chess soon enough.

[kill_switch]

[She knows a little about where that expression comes from, the sort of things that's honed it into Max's being, so she can't exactly share Tyrion's lightness of it, remaining unreadable herself for a moment. She does smirk with his mention of chess, though]

It's no challenge if we already know who's going to win, but -- I'd be open to learning if you'd rather teach me instead.

[tallasaking]

Now that - I will be pleased to do.

[He gave her another bow.] I am a fierce taskmaster, though. If you are to learn from me, I shall make you one of the best so we have more players to go around.

[kill_switch]

[She smiles a little wider.]

I wouldn't ask for anything less.

[It would be good - welcome, even - to find something to pull and stretch herself in the quiet stillness of the Fleet.]

[tallasaking]

Well good, because you would get no quarter regardless.

[He grinned in turn, before he sat himself down.] ... clearly this is after the world stops spinning in the opposite direction.

[kill_switch]

[She chuckles, disappears for a moment, and returns with a cup of water. She sets it down within reach.]

Better get it to stop; you have a ship to tend to.

[Not that there's much going on, but ... she is leaving him in control.]

I'll check back later.

[tallasaking]

Tsk, that's you making a rather good point.

[He did, however, he took up a glass of water.]

Okay.