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driftfleet2017-06-21 11:12 am
thespaceopera) wrote in driftfleet2017-06-21 11:12 am
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the scheduled program will now continue...
[You know that giant screen beside the mysterious counter? It turns out that it's not just there to watch cartoons on. A couple days after that ominous broadcast, an old jingle rings from the speakers... and the screen beams to life.
Veteran passengers may remember the blonde-haired, blue-eyed Diamond. But today the special guest is someone different: a woman perhaps in her twenties, with perfect red curls and eyes of a near-glowing shade of aquamarine. She smiles with blood-painted lips.]
Good morning, dear passengers. [Her voice is the very definition of svelte.] I apologize for any inconvenience you’ve experienced in the past few days. We’ve been having some… technical difficulties, so we’ve gathered you all together while we iron those out.
[She draws her nails along the desk in front of her. Click, click, click.]
Please, please make yourself comfortable-- and do let us know if you need anything.
[She isn’t alone. Another appears - a figure in a suit, hair cut short and eyes harboring the same near-glow as the redheaded lady she moves to stand beside. There’s a smile playing at the edge of her own purple-painted lips as she casually drapes an arm over her co-host’s shoulders, though her attention is clearly on the camera -- the viewers. The cameras are rolling and the show must go on, after all.]
We hope your stay here is a restful one. You deserve a break after all the hard work you’ve done this season, don’t you agree? And of course, we’re more than glad to help with that. So please, make yourselves right at home.
[And there’s a suave, charming wink for the camera~]
[ooc: The new hosts will be taking a few questions. Feel free to say something! Also be sure to check out the plot update!]
Veteran passengers may remember the blonde-haired, blue-eyed Diamond. But today the special guest is someone different: a woman perhaps in her twenties, with perfect red curls and eyes of a near-glowing shade of aquamarine. She smiles with blood-painted lips.]
Good morning, dear passengers. [Her voice is the very definition of svelte.] I apologize for any inconvenience you’ve experienced in the past few days. We’ve been having some… technical difficulties, so we’ve gathered you all together while we iron those out.
[She draws her nails along the desk in front of her. Click, click, click.]
Please, please make yourself comfortable-- and do let us know if you need anything.
[She isn’t alone. Another appears - a figure in a suit, hair cut short and eyes harboring the same near-glow as the redheaded lady she moves to stand beside. There’s a smile playing at the edge of her own purple-painted lips as she casually drapes an arm over her co-host’s shoulders, though her attention is clearly on the camera -- the viewers. The cameras are rolling and the show must go on, after all.]
We hope your stay here is a restful one. You deserve a break after all the hard work you’ve done this season, don’t you agree? And of course, we’re more than glad to help with that. So please, make yourselves right at home.
[And there’s a suave, charming wink for the camera~]
[ooc: The new hosts will be taking a few questions. Feel free to say something! Also be sure to check out the plot update!]
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[Straight to the point. Home was crap, but it was home and he had people to protect any way he could.]
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The best way for you to return to that garbage can of a planet you inhabit is to obtain the highest ratings in a cycle. Though why you'd like to return, I have no idea. Wouldn't you rather stay here, where food is bountiful and your friends are safe? With the compensation you earn on this show, you could carve out a new little planet for you and your people to live on.
Wouldn't that be nice?
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My goodness. What have I done to you? You were plucked out of your world away from almost certain death-- and I had nothing to do with it, mind you-- and now you've resorted to name-calling.
Even if it was in my power to send you home, you are not making a very good case for yourself.