Takeshi [Gantz • Age 5] (
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driftfleet2017-10-05 03:21 am
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Video. Happy Late Birthday, bud.
Who: Takeshi and you!
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Action: SS Goldstone, if you need him for whatever reason! Also the gym on the iskaulit.
When: October 5th
[Takeshi's had a bit of a rough time, knowing one of his crew is gone - hopefully not gone gone, but still gone, and that's too much for him to want to think about. Mr. Okita, he shouldn't have gotten killed. Takeshi feels an insurmountable guilt, because he's the captain, and he should have gotten out there and picked up his friend. His teammate. Even still... Mon-El's awake now. Good things are happening again. They've set out, and now all he can really do is wait and see what happens next.
... But it's October, he realizes belatedly. He had not been keeping track, and so he addresses the fleet with a little smile.]
... I turned nine years old on October 1st.
I couldn't remember my birthday when I first came to space -- that was when I was five. But they said I could have a new day... The month I showed up there, that was my new birthday. I guess I... kinda lost track! But I'm happy to be here. I'm happy to be another year older with everyone else.
What kinda' birthdays do you guys have?
Do you remember any really nice ones? I had a pool party, once...! On the Tranquility.
[It was one of the best days of his life.]
If you don't have one, we can figure out one for you. Okay?
[A LIL' DASH OF ACTION]
[If you need him elsewhere, he's also in the gym aboard the Iskaulit, today. Working out, actually! He's currently giving the punching bag in there his all, throwing some hard right hooks and leaping kicks. In fact, he gets a bit too into it and accidentally kicks the whole thing right off the hanger -- it goes sailing across the room into the wall, with Takeshi slapping his hands on the sides of his head and 'WAHHH'ing in dismay.

... Just a normal week aboard the drifting fleet.
Now, where's someone he can train more with? He's getting stronger by the year!]
Broadcast: Video
Action: SS Goldstone, if you need him for whatever reason! Also the gym on the iskaulit.
When: October 5th
[Takeshi's had a bit of a rough time, knowing one of his crew is gone - hopefully not gone gone, but still gone, and that's too much for him to want to think about. Mr. Okita, he shouldn't have gotten killed. Takeshi feels an insurmountable guilt, because he's the captain, and he should have gotten out there and picked up his friend. His teammate. Even still... Mon-El's awake now. Good things are happening again. They've set out, and now all he can really do is wait and see what happens next.
... But it's October, he realizes belatedly. He had not been keeping track, and so he addresses the fleet with a little smile.]
... I turned nine years old on October 1st.
I couldn't remember my birthday when I first came to space -- that was when I was five. But they said I could have a new day... The month I showed up there, that was my new birthday. I guess I... kinda lost track! But I'm happy to be here. I'm happy to be another year older with everyone else.
What kinda' birthdays do you guys have?
Do you remember any really nice ones? I had a pool party, once...! On the Tranquility.
[It was one of the best days of his life.]
If you don't have one, we can figure out one for you. Okay?
[A LIL' DASH OF ACTION]
[If you need him elsewhere, he's also in the gym aboard the Iskaulit, today. Working out, actually! He's currently giving the punching bag in there his all, throwing some hard right hooks and leaping kicks. In fact, he gets a bit too into it and accidentally kicks the whole thing right off the hanger -- it goes sailing across the room into the wall, with Takeshi slapping his hands on the sides of his head and 'WAHHH'ing in dismay.
... Just a normal week aboard the drifting fleet.
Now, where's someone he can train more with? He's getting stronger by the year!]
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...anyway.] Happy Birthday, runt.
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I don't have 'em.
But happy extra year of existence or whatever, kid. Good on you to still be alive.
[He feels a little guilty he didn't know, and as such has no gift. A stupid feeling, really, but it's there. He knows Takeshi hasn't had the best of lives. Kid deserves something nice.
He might pick up something at a waystation. Or something. Something shite. Because he doesn't really care. Whatever. ]
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After all, he's alive, and others... aren't. It's not fair. But he'll stay strong for his crew.]
I do my best, Mr. Crowley! Why don't you have a birthday, though?
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Because I wasn't born. I was created before time even existed- so.
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[ That sounds like a fantastic idea. ]
I don't remember many of my birthdays, but I spent them all with my mom.
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[she would've tried to . . . something . . . ]
I do not celebrate mine. There is no point.
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I didn't wanna bother nobody.
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But your birthday's important, too. If yours isn't, mine isn't...
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[...] My birthday is not as important. It is simply another day. You are still young enough that it means something.
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Happy birthday.
[Ugh, he sounds like shit wtf.]
Swords don't got birthdays; at least not that we remember. Just the year we were forged.
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Really?
Well... What kinda days are your favorite in the whole year?
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The ones where I'm fightin'.
[War war war, that's pretty much all he knows.]
It's been centuries since I was last used in a real war though. But more importantly - ain't you supposed to get gifts on your birthday? You want anything?
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Hey, happy birthday.
...mmm, I've only had one birthday party, so I guess that's my favorite one. [That's how this works, right.]
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But my friends were there, and we had cake... What day's your birthday?
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[He's not sure he's met this other elf, though. But hey, blind faith! He must be a good chef.]
Muffins can be a present, too, anyways. Just a present that doesn't last too long!
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[Here's me bein gloomy again]
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I guess I kinda understand, because I only celebrated a few times. The first times, I was just a baby, so I don't really remember it like I do now...
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Didja' know my name means warrior? My dad said that once. It's a real strong name.
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