Mingling with the Fishes

[save_the_souls]

Who: SS Blue Fish and Anyone visiting!
Broadcast: MAYBE???
Action: SS. Blue Fish!
When: After the Shuffle to...idk whenever

[Welcome new crew and visitors to the SS Blue Fish! There's been some additions to the crew, some grievous losses and some activity as they prepare these finale days to leave the planet of Mor. Don't mind the two cats and large amounts of meat being stored. Since Blue Fish lacks a pilot, the ship can still be found docked in Mor's volcano until they leave the planet for anyone who wants to drop by for a visit!]

[In other words, get in here and mingle!]

Comments

[forcemageure]

[ Usually a person in Hawke's position throws electricity after gathering up a handful of it, but since he's not intending to uh, fry anything in here he more holds his hands out in front of like he's going to catch rain, saving the spread fingers. Blue-white currently drapes around his palms, runs across the backs of his hands and coils around his wrists like vines on a trellis, crackling more and more sharply in the air ]

Not much more to it than that! Unless--

[ Oh, he can also make it arc. She's just lucky he isn't juggling. ]

[dancingmd]

[Beverly watches Hawke with a combination of pure scientific interest and excited wonder.]

Do all humans from your world have such abilities?

[forcemageure]

[ He laughs, what would on someone else be bitterness tempered with wry resignation. ]

No, just those of us responsible for original sin.

[dancingmd]

[She's very sorry but she can't keep the skepticism out of her voice at all here.]

Original sin?