Iskaulit mingle

[lord_wizard]

Who: Anyone!
Broadcast: No
Action: Iskaulit
When: Feb. Drift Week (and beyond?)

[The fleet, more or less patched up after their battle, has once again left civilization behind for empty space. Maybe it's a good time to distract yourself and get away from the endless repairs and nothingness, though there might still be cleaning up that needs to be done here too.

Whether you're grabbing a broom or grabbing a drink, this is a fleetwide mingle for the Iskaulit.]

Comments

[onlyanapple]

That is freakishly fortunate. Does your home world have a yellow sun, too, then?

[spacebro]

Red. Our cells absorb yellow sun radiation though.

[onlyanapple]

Huh. So...does your red sun do anything to you? Or is it just the yellow sun thing?

[spacebro]

This is just a yellow sun thing. I mean, red was normal for our planet doing normal sun things like lighting it up.

[onlyanapple]

That's...rather interesting. That your species would get those abilities with a sun you wouldn't even morally get in contact with.

[spacebro]

If I were a scientist I could probably explain why, but I'm just a guy who needs a lot of alcohol to get drunk and can punch through walls.

[onlyanapple]

You know, that's just the sort of client I need. Though, please avoid wall punching if you can. It's a bugger to put back together.

[spacebro]

I'll do my best, but it's a packaged deal. [Largely kidding though it wouldn't be shocking if he broke something here or there especially if he manages to get drunk.]

[onlyanapple]

Well, if that's the case I could always just bill damage to your tab.

[He's probably joking. Probably. ]

[spacebro]

Taking everything extra gently. Got it. Or finding new ways of making money. What usually gets people ratings? [Sure, why think about getting a job when you could just get more money suddenly in your account?]

[onlyanapple]

Usually being entertaining. Sad, happy, raunchy- whatever you like, really. So long as you think someone would enjoy watching you, it would do the job.

[spacebro]

People like watching sad people? That is the new strangest human thing I've heard of.

[onlyanapple]

Oh yes. There's a whole industry built on humans observing other humans having emotions, and in turn feeling emotions themselves.

[spacebro]

Do they have a hard time feeling emotions on their own?

[onlyanapple]

Sometimes. But other times they can have too many emotions to deal with at once. They're very complicated little things. Often quite contradictory of themselves.

[spacebro]

[Mon-El isn't really different from that. He's just surprised anyone would want to wallow in sadness. Daxam was definitely built as a party world, so sometimes the nuance of non-fun things was diminished or otherwise put down.]

I can relate to the complicated.

[onlyanapple]

Me too, in all honesty.

[He LIKED the complicated, and he LOVED humanity. Fiercely. Sure, he bitched about them constantly but they were perfect in their imperfection as far as the demon was concerned. ]

You're never bored around them, anyway.

[spacebro]

You're really never bored? [Not something he can say for himself. Which isn't anyone else's fault. He's just a guy orphaned from his planet and culture trying to make it in all these places he keeps crashing.]

[onlyanapple]

On very rare occasions, I can be, but I tend to go sleep when that happens.

[spacebro]

[He lifts his glass, gesturing to Crowley with it.] That's one way to take care of it. [And then finishes it off.]

[onlyanapple]

[Crowley smirks at the gesture. ]

Worked well for me. I slept for a whole century, once.

[spacebro]

I only did thirty-five years and not on purpose.

[onlyanapple]

Yeah? I take it this is a space travel thing?

[spacebro]

[Points at him.] You got it.

[onlyanapple]

Huh. Got to make waking up on a random planet even more confusing, then. Were you even conscious when you left your own?