henry (
carreau) wrote in
driftfleet2014-10-17 05:03 pm
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Entry tags:
do the mingle shuffle!
Who: you! me! everyone! it's like a really big party!
Broadcast: if you want!
Action: see above!
When: right now!!!
[ So the weekly shuffle has happened. We got new captains, people who have mysteriously disappeared-- I mean, who have never existed, and new people aboard the ships. That's exciting! Wow! ]
[ New people, get acquainted with your ships? Press all the buttons? Introduce yourself like a polite individual? Old people, keep aging? Welcome them with open arms and confetti? Punch the person who just opened the door while you were in the shower??? ]
[ Who knows! It's a mingle post! Don't ask me!]
[ (But seriously, how bout those people who never existed, huh.) ]
Broadcast: if you want!
Action: see above!
When: right now!!!
[ So the weekly shuffle has happened. We got new captains, people who have mysteriously disappeared-- I mean, who have never existed, and new people aboard the ships. That's exciting! Wow! ]
[ New people, get acquainted with your ships? Press all the buttons? Introduce yourself like a polite individual? Old people, keep aging? Welcome them with open arms and confetti? Punch the person who just opened the door while you were in the shower??? ]
[ Who knows! It's a mingle post! Don't ask me!]
[ (But seriously, how bout those people who never existed, huh.) ]
action | video
►[ For those who are on any other ship...breathe a sigh of relief, you're safe for now. ]
[ Though there's always the network: ]
Wow, I’ve never seen so many lights in one place before~ I wonder what would happen if I pushed all the buttons at once? Do you think the whole thing would explode?
Ahaha, don’t worry, I won’t really do that~ We should be getting along, instead! Since we're all stuck here, anyway. If you don't trust me, you can just kill me~
[ Yeah, this is the Bishop's new communications guy. ]
[video]
[video]
Re: [video]
[video]
Re: [video]
[video]
[video]
[video]
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
video
[chin on his hand, smirking at the screen]
video
video
video
video
video
video
video
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
video!
video!
video!
video!
video!
video!
video!
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
action | voice
Anyway. Someone is making ACTUAL FOOD. Sure, it's unidentified meat and confusing vegetables, but...look, it's better than protein stuff.
Aren't you lucky that one of your crewmates was responsible enough to buy food? ]
► [ Good evening, floot. Or whatever time it is. ]
She said we'd be in range of a planet soon...do you wonder what that will mean for us? The air could be poison, or it could be completely uninhabitable. Maybe it would be home to a hostile species.
Or maybe, one of us might recognize it as "home."
Which of those would be the best option, I wonder.
voice;
voice;
voice forever;
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
text
text
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
voice;
voice;
voice;
voice;
voice;
voice;
voice;
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
[voice]
[voice]
Re: [voice]
[voice]
Re: [voice]
[voice]
[voice]
...
...
...
...
...
...
voice
[Like, seriously, let's not go into that drama]
But hey! You don't know- it could be some place nice! Maybe with a beach or something!
voice
voice
voice
voice
voice
voice
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
action
he stares warily from the doorway.]
...What is that?
action
action
action
action
action
(no subject)
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
video
[tags you all day every day.......]
video - I LOVE TAGS FROM YOUUUU. ;u;
GOOD, I WILL BURY YOU WITH THEM :D
yaaaaaaay c:
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
action | text
text
You were probably teleported to the ship you were assigned. And there's as many captains as there are ships!
[......Not gonna talk about the missing people because that part is actually concerning and would not help this one]
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
text
have you tried yelling? sometimes yelling questions at your crewmates helps. try it.
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
...
...
...
...
network;
(no subject)
text | action
Which would you prefer, that the people who disappeared from the ships never existed and were radiation induced hallucinations (also can someone explain more about radiation), or that they actually were people who disappeared? Those of us with past world experience: did similar things happen in the worlds you traveled through?
-
► action for the ss red fish
[Hange is sitting at the galley table. There are red and green cards spread all over the table, which she's sorting through, frowning.]
Patriotic... frivolous... swimming the English Channel... is this game really fun?
voice;
I'd rather believe they "disappeared". People would disappear often in Court. Sometimes they'd go home and come back, other times they wouldn't come back. I disappeared from Court, after all. I went home.
voice for cecil;
voice for hange;
private voice;
private video, oops, omg;
private!!! :')
private 5ever!;
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
text
[ Yes, he used his newly-found communication skills to learn how to make smilies. ]
1/2
Re: text
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
action;
all and all very human of him. good job. he looks vaguely interested, but only maybe because he has no idea what she's looking at either.]
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
[text]
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
...
text
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
...
...
...
...
...
action
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
...
...
...
no subject
networkkk
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
action
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
...
[text]
[text]
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
text
text
text
text
text
voice
voice
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
network - audio
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
action | network
[robin is just lying on his back in the middle of the floor. probably the hallway, where people need to walk. he looks kind of not great. maybe a little bit miserable.]
[eventually he will also drag himself to a console and make a network post (voice only):]
Hey, could I convince someone with a lab to fly some nausea medication over to the Bloodsport? That'd be great. You can have my firstborn child or something. Whatever.
[ugh he's going to go back to laying on the floor again.]
voice
Hey, hey, what's wrong? Are you sick from flying?
voice;
voice;
voice;
voice;
voice;
voice;
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
network | voice
network | voice
network | voice
network | voice
network | voice
network | voice
network | voice
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
audio
audio
audio
audio
audio
action | audio
[if anyone has wondered yet what kind of weapons those sidearms really are, they apparently sound a lot like regular handguns, on whatever setting this one is set to.
which means that anyone listening will hear the very distinct and explosive sounds of two gunshots in rapid succession.
BANG. BANG.]
→ [SS Pathstone action]
[and anyone hanging around the Pathstone at the time might be treated to the sight of Tek wandering out of the bunkroom... dragging a huge, pale, monstrous corpse behind him. it was probably seven or eight feet tall when it was alive, with long limbs and fingers, white hair, and now two big bloody holes in its skull.
he's leaving a gory, red path behind him as he drags the monster through the ship, heading for the cargo bay.
don't mind him. nothing to see here.]
action
She won't stop him while he's dragging the thing, but she will be out of her usual room when he comes back, kind of. Wondering if she should be cleaning up that blood and gore.
He probably won't be doing it. ]
action
action
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
action
action
action
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
network - audio
network - audio
network - audio
network - audio
network - audio
network - audio
network - audio
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...
...