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[birdsbirdsbirds]

Who: Bloodsport Crew!
Broadcast: if applicable!
Action: yes, that!
When: during the medieval-funtime world!

[aaaaay bloodsport how u doin'. how's life around the ship? what have you already dragged back from ye olde renaissance world? what trips are you planning? what's broken and why isn't it fixed yet? who's flying this thing?

mingle, talk to your newer crewmates, go nuts.]

Comments

[birdsbirdsbirds]

You...

[wow. wow okay he's just going to stand here then. okay.]

[limitstorm]

[ before he exits the doorway, he turns and outstretches his hand. ]

What? Come on, don't you need your sleep, too?

[birdsbirdsbirds]

... [oh, fuck it. he winds up smiling again. sure, he'll follow.] I guess I do.

[limitstorm]

[ heh, good. riku leads them back in a comfortable silence, only stopping once to put his mug in the sink. ]

Goodnight, captain.

[birdsbirdsbirds]

[it's... really nice. he appreciates it. it's rare that he's the one to get led anywhere.]

Hah... Goodnight, Riku.

[maybe they'll both actually get some sleep tonight.]