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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.]

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[birdsbirdsbirds]

[well, here he is. nosy and properly pleasant.]

Hey. No exciting reveals today, just checking in on you.

[limitstorm]

You almost had me worried.

[ it's a quiet jest; he goes about, sanding again and blowing off the dust. his pants are pretty much covered in sawdust. but after a moment or two, he counters-- ]

Why do you check up on me?

[birdsbirdsbirds]

I've been told that's what friends do...

[he... scratches under his chin, his expression a little exaggerated in mock-contemplation.]

Something about caring about the other's well-being? I don't know.

[limitstorm]

[ eyeroll. ]

Like I need checking up on...

[birdsbirdsbirds]

Well, maybe I'm not doing it to make you feel better.

[he grins.]

So? What are you up to?

[limitstorm]

I've been bored for a while, and I found this woodworking kit down on the planet.

[ there's a hesitant smile on his face. ]

Thought I could do something productive for once.

[birdsbirdsbirds]

Oh, let me see.

[he seems curious! hangs onto the top of the doorway and leans in... maybe he can get a better look...]

[limitstorm]

... you can come in, you know.

[ what a nerd. ]

[birdsbirdsbirds]

I know.

[he continues to hang there. lets go with one arm. hangs off the doorframe. eventually pulls himself up to stand like a normal person and walk into the room.]

[limitstorm]

[ just shaking his head...

but he holds up the little model when he's close enough. ]

Better?

[birdsbirdsbirds]

[he brings his face in close, to look...]

Yeah. Better. That looks pretty good.

[at least, he thinks it does.]

Is that based on anything?

[limitstorm]

Thanks. It's... based on someplace I visited.

[ that's all he can say, for now. ]

I don't know what I'm gonna do with it after I finish, though.

[birdsbirdsbirds]

Well, you paint it. And then hang it up in the bridge.

[he points... in a sort of drifting way, to some nebulous area above your head.]

Make a whole bunch of them for every place you've visited. Maybe all these worlds we keep seeing.