driftfleet | Business as Usual. Probably.

Who: Nami and you
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Space Bar, Iskaulit
When: Day after Shuffle. (A few days after the Marsiva was v. rude.)

I'd say it was really intimidating to know the Marsiva has that kind of weaponry, but honestly it's overkill. You gotta wonder why they didn't use it in defense of us when the raiders came and went, don't you?

Or not. [She can think of a few viable reasons. Mostly it comes down to: the Atroma are manipulative jackasses.]

Anyway, I'm not here to be bitter. We've lost a lot of people the last couple weeks, which may or may not be a coincidence. [But Nami, you just said--] The Space Bar staff has taken a hit and we're short one bartender. If you're stir crazy enough you'd like to try your hand at it, drop me a line. The pay's good, I'm not a slavedriver. Much of one.

[Pause. And then deliberately cheerful and kind of... tone deaf, all things considered. If you don't know her well.] All that aside, great party, wasn't it? At least there's that. I had a lot of fun with a lot of different people. Drop on by and I'll tell you all about it, it'll make for good blackmail material for your crew.

[Because hell if she's going to pass on even the most innocent of messages over this thing.]

Business as Usual. Probably.

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