Starships were meant to fly

[youdontneedapictureofme]

Who: Goldstone and VISITORS
Broadcast: n/a
Action: aboard the ship or hanging out on the planet is a go
When: Month of February

[It's a mingle ya'll ♥]

Comments

[youdontneedapictureofme]

[Well that just makes her instantly feel bad.]

What did you do that was so bad that you had to go through something like that?

[onlyanapple]

[He flashes her a wan smile. ]

Sorry, that's highly confidential information, and frankly, I don't want to talk about it.

[youdontneedapictureofme]

Ah. Say no more.

[She gets it, given that she doesn't make a habit of talking about home either. It's only rare occasions that it comes up but for the most part it's Carl who she talks to.]

Everyone's got a past and it's none of my business to ask about it.

[And she'll be fine to leave it be if he needs to, or talk about something else.]

[onlyanapple]

Huh.

[Crowley's genuinely surprised. ]

How about that. That's refreshing. Most people are all up into everyone else's business here.

[youdontneedapictureofme]

I know when to respect boundaries, I like to think.

[And he did say he didn't want to talk about it.]

I mean sure we could sit down, have a few drinks or whatever, and talk about our drama back home. I feel like that's the only thing most of us have in common - our homes aren't that great. Doesn't matter where you're from or how you lived your life there, I guess.

[And she's done some pretty messed up things, as far as 'how you lived your life' goes.]

[onlyanapple]

I mean, I'm pretty sure that it's the point. That we all come here damaged in some way- after all, this place thrives on drama, right? You need some fucked up individuals to make that happen.