Lord Sandalio (Biffy) de Rabiffano (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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driftfleet2018-02-15 10:14 pm
dandyofawolf) wrote in driftfleet2018-02-15 10:14 pm
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Who: Sandalio
Broadcast: Yes
Action: Yes for anyone aboard the Blameless when he suddenly arrives
When: February 15th and 17th
[Sandalio has always been a clever one so it really hasn't taken him long to get a feel for this augment of his. Particularly since it really is helping with the one thing he happens to believe he excels at. Talking to other people. So Sandalio has set about to reach out to whoever might be listening. To help distract him from being away from his pack and Lyall. To stop the loneliness. To help ignore the confusion of not knowing where night begins and day ends...
Yes. Talking with people. That's what he'll do.]
Good evening. At least I suppose it is that. It's actually remarkably difficult to tell honestly. Usually I'd be able to but... No matter.
[He continues onward.]
I am the Lord Falmouth, Sandalio de Rabiffano. Presently I have an inquiry of sorts given the state of matters as they are. Where might one procure a decent cup of tea? While we are on the topic, if you will forgive me, is there a way to have meat?
You have my gratitude whatever your answers might be.
[He's a proper Victorian gentleman, alright. He can't help but to be polite even with the circumstances he's in. Even if he's stuck on this welcome ship. And that is why this proper British gentleman is tipping his hat politely as well before ending the transmission.]
Broadcast: Yes
Action: Yes for anyone aboard the Blameless when he suddenly arrives
When: February 15th and 17th
[Sandalio has always been a clever one so it really hasn't taken him long to get a feel for this augment of his. Particularly since it really is helping with the one thing he happens to believe he excels at. Talking to other people. So Sandalio has set about to reach out to whoever might be listening. To help distract him from being away from his pack and Lyall. To stop the loneliness. To help ignore the confusion of not knowing where night begins and day ends...
Yes. Talking with people. That's what he'll do.]
Good evening. At least I suppose it is that. It's actually remarkably difficult to tell honestly. Usually I'd be able to but... No matter.
[He continues onward.]
I am the Lord Falmouth, Sandalio de Rabiffano. Presently I have an inquiry of sorts given the state of matters as they are. Where might one procure a decent cup of tea? While we are on the topic, if you will forgive me, is there a way to have meat?
You have my gratitude whatever your answers might be.
[He's a proper Victorian gentleman, alright. He can't help but to be polite even with the circumstances he's in. Even if he's stuck on this welcome ship. And that is why this proper British gentleman is tipping his hat politely as well before ending the transmission.]
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[Wry amusement here.]
And who might you be, my cheery friend?
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[He could have resisted that one. Buuuuuuut nah.]
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[ Somehow he doesn't sound like he actually finds that funny, though. ]
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A pleasure to meet you, Mr. Solo.
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[ Maybe. He sounds a bit skeptical of whether it's really a pleasure. ]
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You are quite the dry personality, aren't you. That's refreshing.
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