Starstruck mingle!

[pocketpal]

Who: Crew of the glorious ship Starstruck
Broadcast: If people want??
Action: On the Starstruck
When: Early April

[ Hopefully no first aid kits necessary this time. ]

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[lord_wizard]

[Returning to the ship after a month on Mor seems very strange, like willingly walking himself back into his own jail cell.

He arrives with a few bags full off odds and ends so heavy he might be struggling a little bit to carry them. Despite his insistence to Mattias, he has gotten most of what the man asked him for, although he'll insist it's less about altruism and more about making the damned place tolerable.

In the kitchen he places a bundle carrying real cheese, bread, carrots, cloves of garlic, and a small bundle of honest-to-god meat, among other things. Not that he has any plans to do much with it now that there's a more qualified cook on the ship.

The wine is all his, though. Don't even ask. Unless you're Mattias.

Otherwise, his quiet return in somewhat ruined when the awkward grip of his traitorous fingers wavers on his second bundle on the way to his room, spilling out parchment, cards, incense, chalk, and other things all over the hallway]

Damn...

[It's said with much feeling, where a stronger profanity might have been warranted, but he has standards ok. With a heavy sigh, he stoops to pick the mess up, checking he contents of the pack in mild panic to be sure he didn't break any of the glass bottle stuffed in the bottom.]

for mattias - closed

[lord_wizard]

[Speaking of wine, it's only about a day after the ship leaves the planet that Felix makes good on his promise. There might have been a mild miscalculation when he'd agree to this and forgotten for a moment he's supposed to be the cook. Or, one of them. But since this is a private affair it seems uncouth to make her do the work for him.

Which means...yes, he actually cooked. None of that protein cube nonsense, though, which is why it comes so quickly. He'd rather not have the meat spoil.

There's the faint whiff of meat and spices in the recycled air as Felix raps on the wall outside wherever Mattias is at the moment, his mouth crooked up into a self-pleased grin]

Dinner is served. [Said in a playfully mocking tone] I do hope you're actually hungry, because this probably won't happen again.

[pocketpal]

1: [ Who's jumping on the bed?

Not ELN. So totally not ELN. That must be a different tiny creature who is doing that. Pretty impressive jumps, too, a few feet in the air, which makes it several times her height. (Disproportionate strength comes in handy sometimes??)

Bounce. Bounce. Wheeee. ]

2: [ video; locked to starstruck ]

[ ELN looks imperiously down at the camera, which has been set on the surface of a table where ELN is standing. ]

I require that I meet and determine the competence of all of you, including those new to the ship. Please check in immediately.

OPEN - from the newest shuffle on

[twocomplex]

His grand introduction (aka he's sitting in the pilot's chair)

[That hadn't been a long wait at all. A simple request and a few days later, and bam! Here he was, sitting in the pilot's chair of the Starstruck, feet kicked up over a panel of controls. (Carefully, of course.)

He's deep in thought and wondering what to do about a handful of things when the next person comes in, but that doesn't mean he'll shun them! Never. Instead, his feet lift off the panel and rest on the floor as he sits up and spins to face them with a grin.]

Hello there! I hope you don't mind I've made myself at home.

Wildcard (bc prompts are hard)

[HE'S EVERYWHERE giving charming smiles and busying himself with the controls. He's fascinated he knows how to fly a ship all of the sudden, okay. But feel free to run into him anywhere!]