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driftfleet2017-07-22 10:31 am
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Entry tags:
- !mingle,
- anthony j. crowley,
- aurae "tempest" le paulmier,
- billy cranston,
- carl grimes,
- chuuya nakahara,
- cloud strife,
- edwin jarvis,
- eithan paine,
- ezri dax,
- fenris,
- fie claussell,
- ginko,
- james tiberius kirk,
- jayden price,
- katherine "kitty" pryde,
- keith,
- lumiére,
- lunafreya nox fleuret,
- merlan margaret o'keefe,
- mikleo,
- mon-el,
- natasha romanoff,
- noctis lucis caelum,
- pelessaria "peebee" b'sayle,
- prompto argentum,
- sam winchester,
- sorey,
- yuan ka-fai,
- zack fair,
- zelda
Kayanni System Mingle
Who: Everyone
Broadcast: It's been known to happen
Action: Kayanni System (or a ship. I'm not the boss of you)
When: July 21 – August 23

(OOC: System Info)
Broadcast: It's been known to happen
Action: Kayanni System (or a ship. I'm not the boss of you)
When: July 21 – August 23

(OOC: System Info)
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He stops, feeling foolish; it's really just... not like him. To be stationary. But he's not really stationary here, is he? He's moving from place to place -- world to world, and he's coping with it, and none of it makes sense to him. It's like he'd told Peggy; he's not fit to survive properly in the wastelands anymore, not the way he'd done before.
"Traveling like this - it's not so bad."
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"I didn't think it'd be my life, traveling." For the longest time it had been the Green Place, or just the thought of it, that she considered home, that she strove to get to, and after the events with Max and the Wives, she had settled into the thought as Citadel as home; that's where she was needed.
She didn't really have that, here. No sense of home. Did Max really need her? Did anyone? If they really were able to overthrow and escape from Atroma, at this moment she's realizing she would have all the opportunities open to her and no idea which to take. She wasn't a loner like Max, not exactly.
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He shrugs, though, trying to focus on... anything but the reason why he'd started running in the first place. Looking at Furiosa -- it's not exactly the worst thing, the thought of wandering with her and the people he'd come to enjoy the company of. And how mind-meltingly terrifying is that? Nothing puts ice in his gut like the thought of caring about people and staying close to them. Again. The first time was enough, was torture in the end.
And yet here he is.
"... Good to travel with people I, mmm... like... now, at least."