Bulma Brief (
slightlysaggy) wrote in
driftfleet2017-11-18 12:58 pm
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First post! Shuffle action.
Who: The crew of the Huntress
Action: Bulma arrives on the Huntress
When: Whichever IC day the shuffle happened on!
Warning: I guess for a middle aged lady in her underwear
[ While Bulma hadn't exactly been thrilled about being whisked away to some random spaceship in a remote galaxy, she is been enjoying her brief stay aboard the Marsiva. At least a little. She's finally gotten comfortable with her surroundings, so it's starting to feel almost like a little mini-vacation.
But, when the shuffle finally takes her by surprise, she's just lounging on her bunk in her underwear, with clothes in hand, considering finally getting dressed for the day. Because of her position on the bunk, she's not able to get her legs under her in time when she's suddenly on the deck of the SS Huntress, and she tumbles onto her backside. Then the confetti goes off, leaving her on the floor, in a pile of tattered paper, looking completely bewildered. ]
W-what the Hell? What happened?!
Action: Bulma arrives on the Huntress
When: Whichever IC day the shuffle happened on!
Warning: I guess for a middle aged lady in her underwear
[ While Bulma hadn't exactly been thrilled about being whisked away to some random spaceship in a remote galaxy, she is been enjoying her brief stay aboard the Marsiva. At least a little. She's finally gotten comfortable with her surroundings, so it's starting to feel almost like a little mini-vacation.
But, when the shuffle finally takes her by surprise, she's just lounging on her bunk in her underwear, with clothes in hand, considering finally getting dressed for the day. Because of her position on the bunk, she's not able to get her legs under her in time when she's suddenly on the deck of the SS Huntress, and she tumbles onto her backside. Then the confetti goes off, leaving her on the floor, in a pile of tattered paper, looking completely bewildered. ]
W-what the Hell? What happened?!

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Jeez, I thought they'd be a little nicer about it all, huh?
[ Not that he can talk, since he's practically always shirtless. He steps forward, crossing his arms and tilting his head. ]
Hey. You okay?
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Hn. Fine. Nice to see at least someone's enjoying this.
[ She'll get to her feet on her own, and start shoving her dress back on. ]
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Sorry. I didn't think you could see me.
[ It's something he's still getting used to - half the fleet have natural resonance and the other half are completely blind. ]
I'm guessing you're new?
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[ Yeah, she's still miffed, but it could've been so much worse. Though, once she's dressed and smoothing her skirt out, she seems a little more amicable. ]
Hang on though, why did you think I could see you?
[ She turns her attention back to him and inches closer, aiming to poke him in the arm to see if he's really there. ]
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[ But he's grinning, aw, look at her, all mad and stuff. It's refreshing. ]
I'm something called a seraph. Most humans can't see my kind. [ But woah - heck - ] Hey!
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[ She pulls back, smiling a bit sheepishly. ]
A Seraph? Is that like an Angel?
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[ Being shirtless does give the free-to-touch vibe, but Zaveid just smirks. ]
I can be an angel if you want.
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Trust me, if you knew about Angels where I'm from, I don't think you'd be making that offer.
[ Though if constantly catering to a disproportionately grumpy cat man sounded like his idea of a good time... ]
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Aww... I'm sure seraphs are way better than those jerks, then!
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[ And she'll just quietly thank their lucky stars that the angel in question can't hear them. ]
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[ She smiles triumphantly, though she's mostly joking. ]
What does a wind spirit do? I guess being a regular old human is what makes it sound pretty important to me.
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[ You know... ]
What do other spirits do? I can do things with the wind, use wind based magic... Y'know...
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Oh...
[Well, that was good timing, he supposed. Or bad. Good in that they had lost a lot of crew recently and having someone show up would be good for the ship overall, but bad in that this poor woman was suddenly dropped there in her underwear. Talk about unprepared and surprise transfer.]
Uh... hey...
[He'd just discreetly wait over here until she had gathered herself up enough to shake off some confetti and get dressed... don't forget the chocolate pudding.]
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All clear now!
[ She seems somewhat chipper, at least for someone who should probably have a little more shame. But she is going to pointedly ignore the pudding, since it just reminds her of really annoying people from her home universe! ]
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But he nodded a bit and gave her a slightly sheepish smile.]
So, uh... yeah. Welcome to the Huntress. I'm Keith, the pilot.
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Sorry about that, I didn't realize that's how they move people.
[ She gives a little sigh and a disdainful shake of the head. She had hoped moving ships would mean some way to speak to someone in charge, but now she realizes that was a little too optimistic. Oh well. ]
I'm Bulma, though! I guess I'm going to be working on engineering here?
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[He shrugged a little.]
Engineering, huh? Well, the Huntress came through the last fight pretty okay, so you won't have to learn everything the hard way, at least. You can see what it's supposed to look and act like.
[Keith smirked a bit.]
Don't worry, though. I'll do my best to make sure it doesn't take too many hits if we get into another fight.
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[ She's got a sly sort of smile, like she knows some big secret he doesn't. ]
You might say I'm kind of a genius with interstellar ships! I don't mind fixing anything.
[ Of course, she doesn't yet realize these ships aren't exactly the same as the ones she's built. Not to mention she hasn't considered the augment's effects on her too much. But really, what else is she going to do on the ship? ]
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Well, they gave us all those augment things, so you'd know what to do with it even if you weren't a genius.
[He knew a couple of mechanical and scientific geniuses named Pidge and Hunk. Bulma's claims didn't really impress him. Sorry.]
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Maybe because it literally doesn't matter here, Bulma]Regardless. [ Yeah, her bitterness shows through, just a little, but it passes quickly enough. ] What else is there to do on this ship, besides work?
/adds link for my own reference, too/ XD
We have a lounge. That's got a dart board.
There's a pretty decent kitchen, though the food supplies leave a little to be desired. Fresh ingredients are hard to come by if we go a long stretch between planets.
There's a workshop near the engine room... and our medbay has a science lab attached.
We have some workout equipment in the cargo hold, but there's a bigger gym on the Iskaulit.
In fact, the Iskaulit has a pretty good set of things to do... there's a pool, someone's building an ice rink, a couple of restaurant/bar places, an engineering lab, a library, an interfaith center, an art studio, a study room, a dance studio, movie theatre... Well, there's a lot. [Keith could honestly keep going.] You should go over and check it out at some point.
Engineering
Well okay, it's more like he's repairing a hefty mess, but he's not so engrossed in trying to get this last engine up and running that he doesn't notice her when she walks by with all her bright blue hair and purpose. Sorey jumps up and heads over to the door, squinting at her down the hall to try and determine if she's a seraph...is she...?]
Hi! Um, are you lost? Or new?
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[ Bulma spins around, because anyone asking that must obviously be speaking to her. So far, everyone else on the ship had seemed relatively comfortable. ]
Well, I wouldn't say lost, but maybe still a little disoriented. I guess I'm part of this ship's crew now!
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[ From the basic augment knowledge that she'd actually considered, anyway.
Still, she gives a nod and a thumbs up at his offer. ]
Oh but, you can call me Bulma!
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