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[namisan]

Who: Bloodsport crew
Broadcast: nope
Action: Guess where
When: 22nd onwards

[Even in the midst of this, we still have new crew shuffled in.  Nice to see the Atroma are all business as usual, right?  Welcoming Kaname to a pretty miserable ship, all things considered. :|]

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ota

[axi]

a - arrival (sept 22/23)

[After receiving the brief rundown from Sam about the situation with the Fleet and the planet, Kaname's remained alert. She's not one to dwell on what she can't change, so her time after that is spent either in the newly formed personnel room arranging whatever might be there, searching the kitchen, or exploring the cargo bay. Pretty much no matter where she is, a song can be heard, echoing softly. It's a murmured tune, more out of habit than any deliberate reason. Even if she runs into anyone, it won't immediately stop, but they will be greeted with a muted smile nonetheless.]

b - beyond (24 onwards)

[After the first couple days, the idol's more at ease, faster than someone not used to space travel might be. Sometimes she can be found in unusual places like the lab or bridge, looking at monitors and equipment to see if any of it might be familiar.

Otherwise, she can be found in the cargo bay, either working out on the treadmill or singing a few different songs. It's like she's used to practice.]

c - cooking (whenever)

[Gels and powders are questionable sometimes, and more than once Kaname will be sitting in the kitchen, smiling a little wistfully over a dish.]

I didn't think I'd miss jellyfish so soon.

B - the 24th?

[iattractmushi]

[Ginko has been mostly in the lab since the disaster happened, organizing and cataloging what they have on hand and absolutely not hiding what are you talking about.

But hey, here's a new face. He vaguely remembers seeing a new name in the ship roster, but not what it was oops.]

Hey there, did you need something? Or were you just looking around.

[He offers her a friendly smile, no offense meant. He's just curious.]

yes!

[axi]

[The voice catches her off guard, but not enough to startle her. Kaname looks up from a screen to see the smiling man, and she offers one back, nodding.]

Sorry about that, I was just looking to see how familiar it is to what I'm used to back home. There's not much for me to do until I get myself used to the ship.

[She walks over and holds out a hand.] Kaname Buccaneer. Nice to meet you.

25th -- C

[darksmokerising]

Jellyfish? That sounds like a culinary challenge.

[Merlan is still pretty exhausted but she not passing up an opportunity to snag herself some tea. She moves to fill a cup with water and offers a smile.]

[axi]

[Kaname chuckles and looks over from her own dish of... something.]

Not for the people of Ragna. It's pretty much a diet staple there. [She pauses before clarifying.] That's the planet I lived on before arriving here.

B - bridge

[moseyin]

[Cloud doesn't particularly enjoy literally any part of being a pilot, but he still comes in here to try and familiarize himself with the equipment just on the off chance that he'll have to do any actual piloting if Nami goes into a coma again.

What he doesn't expect is to see some unknown girl wandering around, which shows just how much attention he's been paying to his own ship and crew.] Uhhh, hey. Are you looking for somethin', or...?

[axi]

[Kaname looks up from a screen off to the side, offering a polite smile.]

No, not exactly. I wanted to see how similar the set up here was to back home. I'm not disturbing you, am I?

[Her question's sincere, indicating she'd leave if that was the case.]

B

[namisan]

[Nami comes to find her around the 29th, newly slept and refreshed and armed with the ship roster that says she got a new crew member in the interim. To be honest, once she hears singing echoing along the corridors from the bay she just assumes that that's where she needs to go. The only other person around here who sings sometimes is her. (In the shower. Shh.)

She also doesn't want to interrupt, so she'll find a seat on one of the wooden boxes in here and wait to be noticed.]

[axi]

[This time the song is more upbeat, a nonexistent melody playing in her mind as she absently steps to a long memorized dance as if it's second nature to her. Only once she reaches an interlude does she opens her eyes to spy Nami sitting there. Rather than appear startled or embarrassed or sheepish, Kaname simply smiles pleasantly at the new person.]

Good morning.

[wingenvy]

[ooh, hey, something smells good. (ish. he's army, his taste is questionable.) he's technically just passing through to find Cloud, so he pokes his head in to check. hmm, no spiky-haired guys, but a cute girl at least?]

[axi]

[A hella cute girl, thanks for checking. She's also audibly humming a tune as she moves around to find things for her meal, not taking immediate notice of the newcomer.

But there might be extra sustenance.]

28th and onwards

[namisan]

28th - Bridge

[Nami didn't bother transferring back to the Bloodsport as the Fleet started drifting out of system. Bigby's defiance a year ago had taught her what would happen. She elected to stay on the station as long as possible, still offering refills.

So on the 28th, just before the station vanishes from view, she suddenly appears on the bridge looking ragged and greasy (and damp) and holding her staff in hand, blinking dizzily as she tries to adjust, because expecting it is one thing, but wow that's a... very sharp no-warning displacement. Sorry to anyone actually on the bridge. She probably doesn't smell great.

Don't be rude about it, she'll go take a bath. And probably fall asleep in it.]

[Following Days]

[Once she's slept, she'll surreptitiously check on the whereabouts of crew. Antisocial types don't need to worry; she's just wanting to make sure she knows where you are. No harassment, promise. After that, she throws herself back into work, so she's usually on the bridge or turning up back late from the bar as she gets everything back into a semblance of order.]

[Well, That's Suspicious]

[Much later into their drifting weeks when the waystations start coming up empty and kind of ominous, a brief announcement:]

In case you haven't seen for yourself, the stations nearby are deserted. Some of them in a hurry. Be on your guard, okay? [And then tiredly muttered before she drops offline:] Hell if I know what for. What, weren't we interesting enough?

28th - Bridge

[moseyin]

[Yeah, guess who is on the bridge, this guy right here. Pacing around wondering if she'd been snatched to the Marvisa for another nap again, or if she'd just- just died down on the surface. Everybody else is here (he thinks) but Nami's nowhere to be found again and-]

Hey-! [-and there she is, looking like she's about to faint. Cloud takes a few quick steps forward and grabs onto her arms just in case she does faint.] What the hell was that, where'd you come from?

rando wanderings

[wingenvy]

[sup Nami, there's a tall dark and handsome fella with mako eyes stepping in from the shuttle bay. (AKA "oh god there's more than one".) He looks preoccupied and there's a sword strapped to his back.]

[iattractmushi]

[Before the Drift]

[Ginko spends some time on the space station helping out, but when he's on the ship he's most likely to be found in the Lab (possibly catching a quick nap on one of the beds) or grabbing a quick cup of caffeine in the kitchen. He's being pretty quiet and he looks tired, but then again who doesn't look tired these days?]

[During the Drift]

[He's not exactly avoiding his crewmates, but he's not going out of his way to say hi to them either. If someone wants to talk to him, he'll be friendly.]

[namisan]

[Ginko probably passed Nami any number of times on the station. Whether he ever found her producing rain from her staff, who knows? She wasn't up to talking, too busy and trying not to think.

So it's not until they're both back on the Bloodsport and she's slept that she finally catches up with him, appearing at the door to the lab with a warm cup of coffee.]

Drink?

before

[axi]

[Kaname's done what she can as well, assisting doctors, organizing supplies, many miscellaneous tasks like that. But she still leaves herself room to rest and check on others who aren't apt to do the same.

Which is why on one occasion of him napping, when he wakes, Ginko will find a blanket over top of him and Kaname sitting in a chair facing away from him, looking through a pile of notes.]

[collegedropout]

[Yep, pretty much everyone looks tired. But Sam's got enough of a bright side to at least see the slow growth back toward a normal, relatively healthy fleet; that's gotta count for something. He actually goes to check in on Ginko himself, poking his head around until he notices him in the labs. Not sleeping this time!! Otherwise Sam would leave him to his dreaming.

He hopes it'd be actually good dreaming, but yanno. Life's rough.]

Hey. What's up in here?

[Let him come poke around, too. He likes poking around.]

You're looking like you need a few naps, man.

[moseyin]

[Another 'not going out of his way' type over here, shuffling into the kitchen and just reaching past Ginko's shoulder for the mug cabinet.] Hey.

On the 30th

[livesfastdiesung]

[So, true to her word, Freyja's already coming around to visit when she's assigned a ship finally (even if she's a little disappointed it isn't her original ship). But still, she's here and she's already skipping into the ship with her voice at top volume (sorry).]

Hello!? Is anyone here!!?

or 31st

[axi]

[And poking her head out of her personnel office is one familiar Walkure leader.]

Freyja! You're here already?

are you sure

[namisan]

[Gdit the moe are invading

-- uh. I mean. Nami peers into the corridor for the kitchen with a vaguely skeptical look.]

Plenty of people.

...didn't you arrive a few days ago? [You're not on her roster, so--] Friend of Kaname's?

[Nobody else would know somebody this cheerful, surely.]

<3

[darksmokerising]

Hello?

[Merlan pokes her head out from the kitchen and pitches her voice just the necessary volume to sing back.]

Would you like some tea?

[collegedropout]

[Sam turns toward the noise, nearly dropping his large spoon. Oh, look! He's making stew in the kitchens. He makes a lot of stew, and you know what? Somehow he's interrupted by someone every single time. Funny how that is. He turns on his heel as she wanders in (skips in really), and -- how tall are you? 5 feet? Great, he's just going to loom accidentally at 6'4".]

... Um. Present.

[He raises a hand with the spoon in it, as if checking in at school.

He smiles slightly.]

[moseyin]

[Pokes his bed-ruffled head out of his bedroom, glaring.] Yes, so shut up.