mingle a little Mor tonight

[catamite]

Who: Everyone!
Broadcast: Sure!
Action: The wonderful world of Mor, nearby way-stations, and ships!
When: The first week or so of arrival

[this is it-- Atroma's surprise vacation stay for you all! it's time to explore, speculate, relax, and totally behave yourselves. right?

how are you all dealing with the ever-so-educational volcano? have you played around with the visual toggle on those collars yet? aren't they cool? aren't these peasant clothes rad? if you haven't had a decent meal since Abeo, maybe you could afford some of that authentic farm-raised meat they have here. historical!

I bet you're all excited and completely thrilled to be here! who wouldn't be? ...so, make some discoveries, make some friends, and have fun!]

Comments

[dancingmd]

[She considers this.]

I suppose that makes sense. I seem to have a hard time remembering we're on television for all of this.

Or maybe I just want to tell myself we're not.

[devilsinthedetails]

[He just laughs softly. Not for any real reason, but this is the man who uses laughter for punctuation, so.]

I can understand not wanting to dwell on the thought that we're on television, all of our actions broadcast who knows where. We should be thankful that the younger members of the fleet seem to be dealing with the situation well.

[dancingmd]

This is true. They seem to be generally in good spirits, considering our situation.

Speaking of younger members of the crew, I met your son earlier.