GOLDSTONE OCTOBER MINGLE

[spacebro]

Who: Goldstoners and visitors and lurkers, oh my!
Broadcast: In prompts maybe
Action: Goldstone
When: October

[There have been some mysterious energy drains registering not only on the sensors but in the way the lights seem to dim for a few moments before returning to their normal strength. Maybe a non-essential computer terminal goes dark and needs to be rebooted. It's not causing any damage, but it is mysterious, no?

If you investigate through some special ability or using the ship's diagnostic tools you'll probably come to the conclusion that the energy is funneling into sleeping crewmate, Mon-El's, room and actually right into Mon-El himself. Alien cells are weird, guys.

It only lasts a day or two before he's awake and leaving the ship's energy where it belongs!

And enough about Mon-El, we have a new crewmate (Alphy) and a dead crewmate (Okita). These are exciting times!]

Comments

[spacebro]

I'm sorry. It seems like Felix has had it hard enough already too. [He saw some things in calibrations.

And he just nods away in complete agreement on the state of destroyed worlds.] Even on bad ones things could always get better unless that happens. [Thinking of Daxam more than the singing planet. He knew nothing of it.]

[onlyanapple]

[Ah, and here's something he can appreciate: people giving a shit about Felix.]

He has. This place has been slightly kinder to him, at least.

Of course they can. Everything has the chance to improve- it's giving them the chance that actually matters.

[spacebro]

I'm glad, but this place could use some work too.

[He lets out a sigh.] At least the people lived even if they lost their home. That's something.

[onlyanapple]

Oh absolutely. The occasional trips into our heads really needs to stop.

True. They can rebuild, if they're still alive. Something they absolutely cannot do if they're dead. There's a future, there.

[spacebro]

Maybe we should leave a customer comment for the Atroma like they have at some restaurants. They could change their ways.

[They have defined the difference between life and death well here. Good work, alien and demon!]

[onlyanapple]

Oh I like that idea. Like a little complain box. Maybe we can stick it on that place where they let people walk their pets on the Marsvia. Is that still going?

[spacebro]

I'm not sure. I don't have a pet and I was the one asleep for two months.

[onlyanapple]

Point. I mean, I'm sure someone would have started bitching about it on the network if it suddenly closed.

[spacebro]

Sounds reasonable. Do you think they'd listen to our complaints if we had the box?

[onlyanapple]

Probably not, but we can make a valiant effort.