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driftfleet2015-03-07 02:37 pm
thespaceopera) wrote in driftfleet2015-03-07 02:37 pm
assume formation
[with everyone's augmentations having returned to proper functioning order, all interference has cleared from the network. Atroma's signal comes through loud and clear, with the usual jingle announcing this week's shuffle uninterrupted. and when it finishes, Diamond's voice rings out with overflowing excitement.]
Fifteen ships! ...Have you all looked out the windows, dear passengers? Have you noticed the way that the Fleet swells with life and activity? The SS Paisley drifts with us now, empty and waiting for someone to boldly take command.
...Will it be one of you? Or are we waiting on the next round of intrepid souls to fill her halls? The suspense is palpable! We're on the edge of our seats, here...
The first fifteen of the fleet are flying, and as a reward, they've all received a little boost. Just a little roomier, a little shinier, just for you.
[and she pauses for a deep, satisfied breath. give her just a moment.]
...As such, there are seven new souls joining our ranks this week, replacing the three that are leaving us. Please make them feel welcome!
The fleet is heading toward a special treat this month, since you've all been so wonderful. We will be stopping by one of the most famous historic getaway spots in this stretch of the system, so take advantage of it! There aren't many of these left in such pristine condition, so don't miss out.
And please behave yourselves. ...Though, I don't need to remind you of that, do I?
[she's grinning when she says it. it's there in her voice.]
Remember, the worlds are watching!
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Fifteen ships! ...Have you all looked out the windows, dear passengers? Have you noticed the way that the Fleet swells with life and activity? The SS Paisley drifts with us now, empty and waiting for someone to boldly take command.
...Will it be one of you? Or are we waiting on the next round of intrepid souls to fill her halls? The suspense is palpable! We're on the edge of our seats, here...
The first fifteen of the fleet are flying, and as a reward, they've all received a little boost. Just a little roomier, a little shinier, just for you.
[and she pauses for a deep, satisfied breath. give her just a moment.]
...As such, there are seven new souls joining our ranks this week, replacing the three that are leaving us. Please make them feel welcome!
The fleet is heading toward a special treat this month, since you've all been so wonderful. We will be stopping by one of the most famous historic getaway spots in this stretch of the system, so take advantage of it! There aren't many of these left in such pristine condition, so don't miss out.
And please behave yourselves. ...Though, I don't need to remind you of that, do I?
[she's grinning when she says it. it's there in her voice.]
Remember, the worlds are watching!
ooc post: → here
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[This is why you have so few friends, Fenris. This is why.]
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[ just. indicating himself. ]
I am not tiny and do not have wings, like imps. I am not blue and see-through like ghosts! [ And here he makes a pulling motion, like he's lifting something off the ground, with black-and-green surrounding that hand.
And one of these sort of pops up from the floor. ]
And I do not look like a shadow fiend. [ Which he points at. ]
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Fenris' lyrium sparks to life instantly, and he shifts into a fighting stance. He's got nowhere to run, and no sword to defend himself with. It's not a good place for him to be in, it makes him reckless.]
Keep your conjuring away from me, demon, or I won't hesitate to end your sorry existence.
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... Ooo pretty. ]
I am not a demon! [ And his voice is rising because...
Wow he's getting upset, and fighting stances are really obvious. And he's realized, maybe a little, that some of the anger is... not his. Mr Grumpy With Pretty Patterns is rather angry, and...
And it would be a really good idea not to be around angry people. The shadow fiend just sits there bobbing its very round head-body and blinking a set of eyes at a time. ]
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Syl-var-i! I am not a demon!
[ And he turns to run off and hide somewhere, occasionally repeating that "I am not a demon".
The shadow fiend stays there. Watching.
... At least until Asteffiel is around the corner, then it turns and bobs after him. ]
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Just keep yourself and that thing away from me.
[He doesn't turn his back until he's sure the thing has gone away, and he ;eaves only to hide in his armory, wishing he had a sword amongst all the guns. ]