Mingle-ingle

[namisan]

Who: Crew of the SS Bloodsport and guests
Broadcast: N/A
Action: SS Bloodsport
When: December in general

[We're still missing a doctor, but it's not like we're gonna need one any time soon.  Right?  Don't jinx me now.]

Comments

[namisan]

[Nami's noted the fact he doesn't really sleep here anymore. It's his business, and if he's still adjusting to Sascha no longer being here, she can't really blame him.

So it's a casual question she offers at one of those occasional points they cross paths in the same place.]

Doing okay?

[She doesn't look much like she's paying attention to the answer, but she is. She figures Bigby wouldn't be keen on being mothered, let's face it.]

[bb_wolf]

[He doesn't tolerate mothering. Friendly questions are okay though.]

Yep.

[Normally he'd have more to say, but he doesn't have the heart.]

... I don't like loss. Not natural for us.

[namisan]

It might not necessarily be the last time you see him.

[It's how she deals with it; Nami is well acquainted with loss. But in a place like this, it's more akin to her life back home in some ways more than others. They leave friends behind on islands all the time-- they might see them again.]

[bb_wolf]

[Bigby's glance at her suggests exactly what he thinks about that.]

All I can say is I'm glad he's not here with the new guy.

[namisan]

Pretty sure the feeling's mutual on that score.

[Neutrally. Oh, she's not blind.]

[bb_wolf]

[Bigby grunts in agreement and offers nothing more on that front.]

I'm heading planetside when I have the chance again. Anything you want stocked up in the kitchen?

[namisan]

[She smiles wryly.] Not unless you find some kind of fruit that grows in that climate. I'm good. Thanks, though.

[bb_wolf]

[He hums.]

I'll have a sniff about when I'm down there. You'd be surprised. If I find any fruit, I'll bring it up.

[namisan]

Much appreciated. I'd tell you to watch out for the land sharks, but somehow I doubt that's a problem for you.

[bb_wolf]

Mm. Land sharks. Sounds delicious. Been a while since I went fishing.

[The ship might get a stock of shark meat.]

[namisan]

Thaaat's what I figured. I don't suppose I need to warn you about freezing either, do I?

[bb_wolf]

My father is the North Wind.

[So no. He's literally part "the concept of winter".]

[namisan]

[She's not even going to consider the logistics of that. But she's familiar with northern winds, so to speak.]

Then my duty of pointlessly being concerned is done.

[bb_wolf]

Right.

I'll be back when I have to.

[He really is avoiding the ship as much as he can.]

[namisan]

[Nami waves him off with a smile and carries on.

She's aware. It's his business. She'll address it if it becomes a problem.]

[bb_wolf]

[He gives her a nod and heads on out again.]