blameless mingle

[beathach]

Who: Blameless crew and visitors!
Broadcast: if you want
Action: Blameless
When: All of February

[it's a mingle! And of course, there's an activated device which may or may not be causing hijinks]

Comments

[nowyouseeit]

[your pilot seems to be in unusually good spirits today]

[while usually seen flashing mischievous smiles and making witty retorts, when it comes time to grab some food he's usually pretty sulky. one gets tired of liqui-gel protein foodstuff pretty quickly, even when it's doctored up by a cook, and while he can't deny that it tastes good. . . it's just. well, boring!]

[but today he wears a huuuuuge, bright smile as he dispenses himself some chicken and teriyaki flavored protein blocks in the kitchen. he's bobbing his head back and forth in rhythm with some random tune he's humming too, which is. . . even more unusual than the smile at snack time, to be honest. his shoulder is still bandaged from the wound he received from the raider attack, but at least he's no longer wearing the sling]

[if he happens to see someone pass by or enter the kitchen, he'll immediately perk up even more (if. that's possible) and wave]

Oooooi! Did you know this stuff is really good? Like, crazy good? Heh! It's probably the best stuff I've ever tasted!

[wtf is wrong with him today]

Winn Schott | OTA

[winn]

a. anywhere~

[ winn has plenty of reasons to visit the blameless, it houses some of his favorite people on the fleet. so you can find him in hank's lab, waiting for him or cisco, hanging out in the cargo hold waiting for one of his friends, or poking into the kitchen - especially if something smells promising... ]

b. closed to hank

[ winn called ahead to make sure hank was free, but he's been pretty skimpy on the details. this is definitely not the kind of thing he wants to talk to on the network.

he knocks on the lab's door briefly mostly to announce himself before letting himself in. in his jacket is the blood sample he's taken from mon-el, marked plainly test against lead to protect his identity. ]

Hi - thanks for squeezing me in.

[beathach]

[it seems like good moods are contagious here on the Blameless -

While Hank has always been the type to be quiet and neutral when he's working on something, today's a little different. It starts out with him tapping a nonsense beat on the countertop with his pen, and when afternoon hits it becomes him humming the same tune as he moves around, checking one thing and updating his notes as he goes. You might even catch a few song lyrics, though unless you're familiar with 80s music, well, you may or may not recognize it.

Oddest of all, though, is that the lab door is kept open all day. Usually he closes it when he's using chemicals, but today? Nope, everyone's welcome.

After lunch, he moves to work off some excess energy in the cargo bay on the punching bag - both properly and upside down. Because why not?]