ᴀᴜᴅɪᴏ/ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ | what can i do

[sylphystia]

Who: Dezel and you
Broadcast: Yes
Action: Lyuku, Malum.
When: Anytime up to the 21st.

[audio;]

[A rough voice, unaccustomed to talking too much, but distinctive in its grumpiness.]

Animals need to be evacuated, too. Don't forget about them.

[And also:]

There are drinks at the Malum if you need to take a break. It's a marathon, not a sprint. Dying foolishly doesn't make you a hero, it makes you an idiot.

[Not that it'll dissuade any of these people.]

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[action; lyuku]

[Dezel's always had a way with animals, so he's mostly found rounding up livestock and pets that were forgotten about. Whether they're fluffy or scaly, he finds a place for them. After a couple hours he has a collection of tiny birds and reptiles all nestled into his jacket or his hat, but it doesn't slow him down any.

Some people might see a random line of livestock walking down the road. Others might see a shade carrying a little girl with a bandaged ankle (or perhaps she is floating). The girl keeps crying incoherently for her mother. And so, Dezel turns to you, whether you're familiar to him or not. He flips open his comm to help echo his voice.]

Her mother should be looking for her. Let's split up.

[Crewmates and anyone with regular business at the Malum, where he works, should be able to see him-- but at the very least, he can be heard through the communicator.]

[action; malum]

[Seraphim don't need to sleep, not really, and far be it from Dezel to take a nap while there's stuff going on. He goes back to the Malum instead. The food he makes is all hearty filling stuff that'll help keep people going, regardless of what the menu usually is pretentious plates with cherry tomatoes and a squiggle of sauce; the big batch of Space Pendrago Stew smells criminally good.

There's a discount if you order it with hard alcohol, which should encourage people to eat before going back out there.]

Comments

Prolly action

[onlyanapple]

Did you just offer them free drinks? As in our drinks. For free?

[He says this, and yet he does not deny it being a thing. As always, it's the delicate game of Crowley pretending to not give a shit when he, in fact, gives all the shits.]

You're going to make people think I'm some sort of samaritan.

action; lyuku

[echovocation]

[By far, one of the worst things about being stuck here is that Matt doesn't have his suit. Shit, he doesn't even have the black one; he barely has a change of clothes, and as far as he can tell the actual population of the Fleet is barely that of a small apartment complex. Anything heroism he does will be scrutinized, will incriminate him and so, for a while, he'd tried to ignore the problems. The authorities and the other Fleet members have things under control. He doesn't have to get involved.

That doesn't last long.

Matt's down on the surface right when the screams start, at least trying to do what he can to keep people calm. He cheats a little bit, to stay out of people's way, confident that the chaos will mask any unusual spryness to the point where nobody will remember or care that they saw a blind man neatly sidestep some rushing police members he couldn't possibly have seen coming.

But then he notices (feels, hears) a man walking up with a sobbing little girl, and Matt knows immediately he can't just stand there, cover be damned. He jogs over, really only barely pretending to use his cane as he reaches out for her.] Do you need- [But then comes the man's voice, curiously tinny. Matt stops, tilting his head even as he takes the girl to balance her on his hip. What's that he holding, a phone?]

action; malum

[deviances]

[ Eithan came for a break and a drink - but he's sure as hell staying for that stew. It smells amazing, and now that he's got a huge bowl of it in front of him, he's feeling just a little bit better about things. He's tired. He's been running around, herding people and farm animals toward evacuation sites, trying to keep things from being too chaotic. He's got circles under his eyes, his movements are sluggish. He probably needs a damn nap real quick, but... food. food is good.

He's not alone. He's got company with him: five brightly-colored lizards! Two small, rainbow-speckled ones on top of his head, two slightly larger rainbow-speckled ones on the counter peering at his tall glass of something-strong-and-cold, and one tiny one - clearly a baby - that's curled up on Eithan's shoulder half-buried into his coat, for warmth.

Eithan doesn't seem to mind them at all. Even as he eats, he's careful about not disturbing them. Though, he does wonder... He looks up, peers into the back to see who's around. ]

Hey uh... Weird question! Got any fruit? Or somethin'?

[Action | Lyuku]

[iattractmushi]

[Ginko has been doing his best to help anywhere he can--which sometimes means patching up any injuries to the best of his abilities, but mostly he's just trying to get people over to the landing pads and onto whatever ships are available.

When he sees a man carrying a little girl, he dodges anyone in his way to get over to them, already reaching out to take the kid from the person carrying her.]

I can take a look at that leg of hers if you want to go looking for the woman.

[Any abnormalities he sees or hears are being noted but disregarded for now. This kid, and hopefully the mother when she's found, definitely come before his curiosity.]