One Fish, Two Fish, Blue Fish Mingle

[heroofcocoon]

Who: The crew of the SS Blue Fish and friends
Broadcast: Not necessarily?
Action: On the lovely Blue Fish
When: Month of October

[With the tragedy of Lyuku and the entire Eyuzi system behind the Fleet, the crew of the Blue Fish and their friends are now settling into a new routine while they drift along in the relative safety of space.

As one of the few ships that didn't suffer a loss of crew during their little excursion, the crew can safely go about their duties, unless something attacks that is.]

Comments

[fantachetic]

Excuse me, it seems I have a standing appointment with a hot bath.

[ Of course, he's not going to leave immediately, that would just be plain rude. ]

[bryces_pup]

[Not gonna stop her from teasing him about it.]

Abandoning me already? Ha. I see how it is. [She sniffs that little derisive sniff that only someone who's been around snobby, uppity nobles their whole life can really manage.] Very well then. Off with you then.

[fantachetic]

[ And oh, how she manages it. She would fit right in in Tevinter. ] There are only so many things I can prioritize, my good lady. Unfortunately, this has moved immediately to the top of the list.

[bryces_pup]

Very well then. See if I share this delicious stew with you later. [And just for dramatic effect, she's going to lift the pot lid and let the aroma waft through the air.]

[fantachetic]

Have you considered a career in subterfuge? Your ultimatums are certain to drive a man mad.

[ And he can't even be fussed about it. ] Ah, wait, I've forgotten myself. Of course you have.

[bryces_pup]

I technically do have a career in subterfuge, if you think about it. [That's half the work in running a country. Tricking your enemies and driving them up a wall.] And I've had lots of practice.

[fantachetic]

I am to assume you use your talents for good, at least.

[bryces_pup]

The good of Ferelden, yes.

[Gotta love politics, but Ferelden will always come first. It has to.]