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driftfleet2017-04-04 06:43 pm
nugqueen) wrote in driftfleet2017-04-04 06:43 pm
009 || video;
Who: Leliana
Broadcast: yes!
Action: aboard the Blue Fish
When: now!
[Have a red headed bard on your feed, flooters. Anyone who knows her well enough might take note of the absolutely look of fury lurking in her features. Someone decided to send her a 'nice' gift via their lovely sponsors. In her lap rests a box, open and well within view of the video feed. In the box looks to be some pink fabric and a note, gripped tightly in her hand.]
It is a pity our sponsors cannot interact with us here on the network, for I find myself quite moved to have several words with them about adhering to hearsay and rumors.
[She laughs but it has none of the usual joy behind it. If anything it sounds akin to a witch or a demon's laugh. It's a good thing she has the rest of the Blue Fish to keep her spirits up or she'd probably be on quite the rampage.]
It has also reached my attention that somewhat celebration - or perhaps a few stiff drinks - are in order. I have been present in the fleet for a year now. I wonder what others do to mark the occasion. Perhaps getting heavily inebriated isn't such a stretch, no?
[She may not do much of that, if at all, but damned if her black mood didn't call for it.]
To mark the occasion, our sponsors gifted me with a strange one piece outfit. It looks somewhat like Schmooples, I suppose, but I can't be sure.
[As for the note - anyone who comes in person to see it can find out what it says. They'll find probing questions asking her to confirm if she secretly eats nug meat or if her hair is actually red or - even worse - if she ws secretly involved with Divine Justinia during their time together. To them it was quite the sordid romance. To her it was disgusting and was the source of her dangerous mood.]
Broadcast: yes!
Action: aboard the Blue Fish
When: now!
[Have a red headed bard on your feed, flooters. Anyone who knows her well enough might take note of the absolutely look of fury lurking in her features. Someone decided to send her a 'nice' gift via their lovely sponsors. In her lap rests a box, open and well within view of the video feed. In the box looks to be some pink fabric and a note, gripped tightly in her hand.]
It is a pity our sponsors cannot interact with us here on the network, for I find myself quite moved to have several words with them about adhering to hearsay and rumors.
[She laughs but it has none of the usual joy behind it. If anything it sounds akin to a witch or a demon's laugh. It's a good thing she has the rest of the Blue Fish to keep her spirits up or she'd probably be on quite the rampage.]
It has also reached my attention that somewhat celebration - or perhaps a few stiff drinks - are in order. I have been present in the fleet for a year now. I wonder what others do to mark the occasion. Perhaps getting heavily inebriated isn't such a stretch, no?
[She may not do much of that, if at all, but damned if her black mood didn't call for it.]
To mark the occasion, our sponsors gifted me with a strange one piece outfit. It looks somewhat like Schmooples, I suppose, but I can't be sure.
[As for the note - anyone who comes in person to see it can find out what it says. They'll find probing questions asking her to confirm if she secretly eats nug meat or if her hair is actually red or - even worse - if she ws secretly involved with Divine Justinia during their time together. To them it was quite the sordid romance. To her it was disgusting and was the source of her dangerous mood.]
video
Come on now, get with the fashion show, I want to see!
Re: video
[Sorry Isabela, she's in the worst of moods. Fun times all around, really.]
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[Only because she's downright furious at other parts of the situation that she didn't feel comfortable letting Isabela in on.]
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And it would definitely be more fun to watch you in a costume than wear one myself, but I suppose if I have to settle it's not a terrible second place.
Can it be a private parade inside your bed chambers?
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Could I perhaps still refer to you as Isabela for simplicity's sake? Or would that be wrong of me to do.
[The joke about the bed chambers is met with a moment of silence and a bit of a smile.]
If I had to be in costume it would definitely not be that pile of rags. As for bedchambers... I think I'd prefer yours. Less chance of my crew finding a chance to gossip.
[She clicks her tongue, momentarily annoyed that the nug costume from hell even exists.]
I certainly would never say no to a private audience with a lovely woman.
[And she'd been much different the last time she'd met Isabela. Softer, as it were. She could use someone to help her blow off some steam. Though the thought accompanies a moment of regret in not getting to know Lark better before her departure from the fleet.]
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So obviously yes. Very terribly wrong. Also confusing if you call me that in mixed company, it'll raise all sorts of questions, like 'what else are you lying about' to which the answer is probably 'everything.'
[ Well, hello. As the saying go, cast a wide enough net... ]
Then you are in luck, since all of my crewmates are exceptionally boring and intolerably polite. And we also just had private bathrooms installed.