everybody's starstruck in june.

[mucked]

Who: starstruck crew & visitors
Broadcast: n/a
Action: aboard the ship
When: june

[ another month; another mingle. but there are changes in the air! the starstruck has some fresh crew to boast of, as well as a spiffing new lounge. things have been difficult, lately -- the common area might make for a great place to decompress and socialize with your fellow starstruckers.

after all, it seems the captain's gone and requisitioned max's record player. for the first week in june, it'll be returned again and again to the new lounge. good luck hiding it from her, rockatanksy.

ready steady go! ]

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[She's a fair point; Rip's already learned of the pitfalls that might overcome any of them, from glitches to seemingly spontaneous comas, and that's without considering unique scenarios present on any given system or the journey between. Yet it's easier to have told her, after a set of in-depth conversations, not to mention a new awareness of her particular profession.

He's not entirely opposed to the idea--but reluctant, for the time being.]

It's an understandable position--but I've as of yet not had as much opportunity to talk with him myself. [There is trusting the judgement he can make based on his own observations, and then believing that of someone else. Peggy is likely right, but she is also arguably biased.]

Grant me time, if you would. You're free to tell him what I told you at first in the meantime: that I was a spaceship's captain. [It had covered enough to satisfy her, so it should do the same for Steve, and would on the whole provide a plausible enough cover in regards to his background.] As I said, it may prove an unnecessary precaution entirely. I would like to determine that for myself, however.

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[ his response is more than reasonable. and so it draws a nod -- grateful and thoughtful both. peggy's not surprised that his short time aboard the ship hasn't opened him up to more chats with steve. her first mate has been (of late) a bit of a recluse. unhappy with the results of the heist and hurting after the twins' departure, she's noticed how he's withdrawn from strangers even as little has changed between the pair of them. he still gives her his smiles; she notices how few he has remaining for others. peggy's not pressed him on the matter. not yet. perhaps not ever, given how ill-equipped she feels for those sorts of conversations. so much between peggy and steve remains unsaid.

and to that end: ]

Take all the time you need. [ within reason is implied. ] Regardless of how much I may trust Steve, I'm never keen h to tell him someone else's business.

[ -- or even her own business. at times. ]

As he's well aware.

[ which is to say that she doesn't fear any conflict or repercussion for keeping this from her partner so long as she needs to -- rip is free to cling to that secret a bit longer. what matters is that she's made her preference known. ]

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I appreciate your discretion. [Particularly because Rip knows the difficulty of keeping secrets from those he has grown fond of. Fortunately, such largely need not have been the case with Miranda, who had undergone so much of the same training as him—yet he cannot honestly say that he told her everything, nor Gideon, nor anyone else in his life, ultimately.

Such is one of the many burdens he's faced as a Time Master, former or otherwise.

Assured then that it wouldn't be an issue (at least not so long as he did make an effort to put his own concerns to bed), Rip glances back towards the stove.] If there's nothing further, Miss Carter, I should finish cleaning up. It's a bit easier if I keep up with it as I go along.

[Especially since Rip's still learning just who might wander in when.]

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[ his appreciation garners a nod. nothing more; nothing less. discretion doesn't ask for anything beyond itself and so she offers no further comment. either he will manage to find a way to explain his situation to steve, or it will go unsaid until it needs saying. peggy prefers for her first mate to have all the details but she knows well enough that steve wouldn't begrudge the man his secrets. so if it takes a while? so be it. peggy has always been the one more likely to turn sour because of some piece of hoarded intel.

but then he goes as far as dismissing her -- from the conversation, perhaps, but not the kitchen. she won't have him thinking she'll leave just because he implies she should.

friendly enough: ] Of course. How diligent of you.

[ but thereafter she lapses into silence while she drains her tea and pours herself another cup. in the meantime? well, she's gracious enough to wash her own plate and fork. he cooked, after all. and she's not afraid to roll her sleeves up and throw her weight behind the tidying.

only then, some seven or so minutes after their conversation had officially 'ended' does she breeze out of the kitchen as easily as she'd breezed in. ]