沖田総司 Okita Souji (
ahappylie) wrote in
driftfleet2017-06-04 05:04 pm
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A Goldstone-y Mingle!
Who: The Goldstone and You!
Broadcast: As desired
Action: SS Goldstone
When: The month of June
[A mingle post for the crew of the SS Goldstone, any visitors, and space shenanigans since we have a new Recreation room!]
Broadcast: As desired
Action: SS Goldstone
When: The month of June
[A mingle post for the crew of the SS Goldstone, any visitors, and space shenanigans since we have a new Recreation room!]

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Mon-El finds Felix trying to shove a large box across the floor and he smiles warmly in response to the greeting. Funny that he can feel as chagrined as he is relieved. His progress had been maddeningly slow and he, as usual, had not bothered to ask for help.]
Ah, at my rescue yet again. Yes, I think I do.
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...um. The shuttle, if you please. I need to get all of this up to the library. I don't suppose you'd be agreeable enough to repeat that feat on the Iskaulit?
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[But he does look curious.] Is something wrong? [He wasn't expecting the look.]
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No? Do you need time to recover your strength or is it some other factor?
[His curiosity helps him recover from his own surprise, though, and he moves aside to give Mon-El room to get to the shuttle]
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He gets inside the shuttle.] Hopefully I'm good to go from here on. [Except Winn is gone so if something breaks...
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[And while he hasn't yet actually asked Mon-El to come with him, Felix moves to the pilot seat.]
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Mon-El seems pretty comfortable with the arrangement on his own, getting thigns secured and then taking a seat for himself.] Are there any powered people where you're from?
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Not in quite the way you describe. Magic is the closest we come, and if the two have anything in common comes to a matter of some debate.
[He smirks over his shoulder at the other man. In the past three subject was a matter of frustration. Now it mostly held amusement.]
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(OOC: And this one!)
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I can, yes. [He makes an off-handed gesture and a small cluster of pale green lights assemble themselves in the air over his palm. These remain hovering in the middle of the cockpit even as he returns said hand to the controls]
Sadly none of it has much use in the moving of cargo.
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He makes a small sound of amusement] That's generally the idea, yes. Better than trying to light a candle if there is a draft, at least. Not that you have to worry about such things in space either.