You can check out anytime you'd like.. [Hotel Corona Mingle]

[thespaceopera]

Who: The Fleet!
Broadcast: If you want
Action: Hotel Corona or Planet Ikke
When: December 7th onward



[After the mystery and isolation of their last destination, the Marsiva seems determined to head to brighter, busier territory. After a long journey through remote, nebula-painted space, speeding along at a brisk pace for the Host ship, the Marsiva brings her Fleet to a sudden and prominent point of traffic.

It seems that the Fleet has happened upon some sort of vacation destination! Maybe Atroma thinks that the passengers deserve some rest and relaxation... or just wants to distract them with something huge and shiny.

Welcome to Hotel Corona! Feel free to enjoy yourselves and enjoy the sites! If a hotel resort isn't your thing, you can head on over to the nearby planet and explore it's icy wonders.

In order words: it's a mingle!! Everyone get in! ]

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Comments

[outstandingbalance]

You didn't know he existed, so I'd imagine it is.

[notanoptimist]

[Veterinary school. Wouldn't the non-humans on the Enterprise get a kick outta that?] I'm Chief Medical Officer on an exploratory starship. Non-human, as in alien.

[takingkarabusiness]

Our planets just have... history.

[takingkarabusiness]

[ she smiles and laughs lightly ]

Oh. Oh no. Definitely no children for me. Not yet, anyway.

[outstandingbalance]

And?

[notanoptimist]

I won't tell her that I didn't make you eat 'em if you don't.

[takingkarabusiness]

So what was with you trying to kill me?

[outstandingbalance]

Not really on topic. [A slightly raised brow.] And I didn''t try to kill you.

[takingkarabusiness]

Just cut my throat.

[ahappylie]

Not yet, hm?

[The child on his back stirs and he bounces a little as she complains and gurgles.]

Perhaps one day though? It's hard to say no when you see little face like these running about.

[Says the guy who deeeeefinitely doesn't want children of his own.]

Aaah, my apologies, here I am interrupting your vacation and I haven't even introduced myself. I am Soujirou, from the Fleet.

[He bows his head.]

[takingkarabusiness]

Well, I don't know if it's in the cards for me. But never say never?

I'm Kara. I'm on the Tourist.

[ahappylie]

Oh! I thought perhaps you were one of the regular guests here. I reside on the Golden.

[That's kind a relief. he relaxes now, knowing she can't him fired for whatever reason.]

You're still quite young though, Kara-san. The future is always changing.

[takingkarabusiness]

It's hard to say.

So are you doing this for pocket money?

[outstandingbalance]

I'm not going to defend that, but it wasn't the initial plan.

[takingkarabusiness]

What was the original plan?

[outstandingbalance]

Walking away.

[takingkarabusiness]

Sorry about that.

[outstandingbalance]

Don't be. Like I said, I'm not defending it.

[dancingmd]

[That gets a grin from Beverly.]

Deal!

[takingkarabusiness]

I don't really expect you to, or whatever.

You were pretty cute, though.

[ahappylie]

[He nods and stops bouncing as the baby goes back to sleep.]

Until coming here I was prohibited from earning pocket money, but since we don't have a stipend here, I thought this might be the easiest job. Do you not need to take work here?

[outstandingbalance]

That depends what you consider cute.

[takingkarabusiness]

I get some decent contributions from the viewers? But I'll probably take some shifts later at the bar if I need to.

[ahappylie]

Aaah right. [The viewers. He knows it does nothing, but he leans in and whispers anyway.]

Doesn't it make you uncomfortable to think they're always watching you?

[takingkarabusiness]

I just know you were.