Red Fish Mingle! They promise they cleaned the blood up from the last time they had visitors.

[girlverine]

Who: Red fist Fish Crew and anyone visiting them!
Broadcast: Maybe?
Action: Definitely!
When: Drift Week! But really any time end of August/Beginning of September.

As the fleet sets out on another drift through space, come and hang out with the Red Fish!

Comments

[maledictus_semper]

[She wasn't the only one with enhanced senses. He, himself, had the powers of the daemons within him along with an enhanced chip with telepathy powers installed. He was a kind of mutant himself.]

Do not apologise, my dear. We all have our inner daemons that keep us awake at night. Literally.

[Not revealing anything at all, Ardyn.]

Would you like to talk about it?

[girlverine]

[Laura never really wanted to talk about anything, but she'd started to learn it was probably a good thing to do anyway. She didn't answer at first, just thinking it over for what felt like a long time but probably wasn't.]

I just don't like being trapped on the ship.

[maledictus_semper]

Oh, I completely understand your feelings on that one. We are prisoners no matter how our esteemed captors sugar-coat everything. To be able to spread our wings and fly, exploring our landscapes around us.....should be our natural right. Not to be stuck within the confines of metal walls with only the hum of an engine to keep us company.

[Sorry about this guy. He likes to spout poetic sentences.]

[girlverine]

[Well that was...more than she had expected, really. And very fancy. And flowery. She understood it, but she wasn't really sure what the point of it was.]

Yes.

[Well, at least she agreed?]

But I do not think they care.

[maledictus_semper]

[This guys is fancy and flowery but not in the way you'd think.]

Alas, they do not, yet we can care. All of us living together in these cramped spaces, fighting for air and freedom. Enough of us can overwhelm them. How many of these Atroma are there? Nobody knows.

[He hoped there were more of them than there were of the Atroma at least.]

Ardyn Izunia.

[He offered her a curt bow. Even in the middle of the night Ardyn's manners always stayed with him.]

[girlverine]

Laura.

[She already knew his name, what with the stalking she tended to do of the crew, but she'd been keeping to herself too much lately. She didn't comment on attacking the Atroma because she'd thought about it a lot, and could never come up with any ideas that didn't get everyone killed. She was a little too frontal-assault oriented.]

[Hm.]

Do you need anything?

[She was captain she was supposed to ask that right?]

[maledictus_semper]

[The captain of the ship. Ah, she must have such responsibility for everyone. Ardyn wondered what it would be like if he became captain. Perhaps one day...]

There are many things I crave and want, yet most are quite impossible here. My world back, my Magitek troopers beside me, a room with a comfy bed and view over the Altissian cityscape. None of those can be achieved unfortunately. As for needs closer to home, I would like some plumper pillows? Would that be too much to ask?

[This guy has come from an Empire, fuelled by greed and power and he was used to luxury.]

[girlverine]

[Hm.]

Maybe.

[It probably was. Although not while they were drifting.]

You did not buy anything at the last world?