Keith (
tempredmental) wrote in
driftfleet2018-03-20 03:57 pm
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Who: Keith, OTA
Broadcast: No
Action: Planetside, Huntress, Iskaulit
When: During the Fleet's time in this system (consider this a catch-all!)
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Planetside
Shopping
[Shopping... or stealing... or whatever... Keith was out and about 'restocking' various items. Obviously the necessities, like actual food (even it didn't taste amazingly perfect)... and then other things... like office supplies. Yes. Office supplies. He'd been running out of room in the little notebook that Tyrion had given him almost a year ago now, and he needed replacements. So, he was going to grab a few... along with some other useful items to use on his pin board and... IT WASN'T A CONSPIRACY BOARD, OKAY?
He might also be helping Lance restock on bath supplies.......... but he wasn't talking about it. Those weren't his!!]
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Housing
[Most of the time, Keith was on the Huntress instead of worrying about breaking into a house every time things reset just before dawn. It was easier, honest. But he was still exploring some of the houses and checking in on what he could find in them that could be useful. It felt a little odd, but beggars couldn't be choosers.]
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Amusement Park
[What the heck kind of horror movie scene was this? It was creepy as all get out and Keith was definitely not cool with going in there. Care to try dragging him to his perceived doom?]
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Library or Media Station
[Keith was doing as much research as he could... taking notes once he realized that the books couldn't be stolen or pages ripped out and kept. Same for the video feeds he was finding since he couldn't find any portable media to download stuff and take it with him. He could use a second (or third) pair of eyes... or maybe a break (and food)... He was starting to look a little overly intense about his self-appointed task.]
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Huntress
[Keith could be found adding information to his board in his room. And stowing the supplies he'd taken. And stowing some of the other supplies like food and things around the ship in appropriate places.]
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Iskaulit
Lecture Hall
[Anything he'd been gathering as far as information was not just going back to his own room. He was making copies and adding it to the stash of information in the Lecture Hall for everyone else. He was good about that sort of thing.]
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Gym or Pool
[Being antsy about an abandoned town like this was normal, right? Right. He was going to work off some of that excess energy by beating up bags in the gym, or working on some training moves, or something... He could even be found in the pool. He wasn't a super strong swimmer, but he could do basic laps pretty well.]
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Wildcard
[Didn't see something you liked? Want to video/voice chat or text Keith? Hit me up! I'm good at rolling with the punches, or you can pre-plot with me if you want on Plurk at
duches77.]
Broadcast: No
Action: Planetside, Huntress, Iskaulit
When: During the Fleet's time in this system (consider this a catch-all!)
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Planetside
Shopping
[Shopping... or stealing... or whatever... Keith was out and about 'restocking' various items. Obviously the necessities, like actual food (even it didn't taste amazingly perfect)... and then other things... like office supplies. Yes. Office supplies. He'd been running out of room in the little notebook that Tyrion had given him almost a year ago now, and he needed replacements. So, he was going to grab a few... along with some other useful items to use on his pin board and... IT WASN'T A CONSPIRACY BOARD, OKAY?
He might also be helping Lance restock on bath supplies.......... but he wasn't talking about it. Those weren't his!!]
-----
Housing
[Most of the time, Keith was on the Huntress instead of worrying about breaking into a house every time things reset just before dawn. It was easier, honest. But he was still exploring some of the houses and checking in on what he could find in them that could be useful. It felt a little odd, but beggars couldn't be choosers.]
-----
Amusement Park
[What the heck kind of horror movie scene was this? It was creepy as all get out and Keith was definitely not cool with going in there. Care to try dragging him to his perceived doom?]
-----
Library or Media Station
[Keith was doing as much research as he could... taking notes once he realized that the books couldn't be stolen or pages ripped out and kept. Same for the video feeds he was finding since he couldn't find any portable media to download stuff and take it with him. He could use a second (or third) pair of eyes... or maybe a break (and food)... He was starting to look a little overly intense about his self-appointed task.]
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Huntress
[Keith could be found adding information to his board in his room. And stowing the supplies he'd taken. And stowing some of the other supplies like food and things around the ship in appropriate places.]
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Iskaulit
Lecture Hall
[Anything he'd been gathering as far as information was not just going back to his own room. He was making copies and adding it to the stash of information in the Lecture Hall for everyone else. He was good about that sort of thing.]
-----
Gym or Pool
[Being antsy about an abandoned town like this was normal, right? Right. He was going to work off some of that excess energy by beating up bags in the gym, or working on some training moves, or something... He could even be found in the pool. He wasn't a super strong swimmer, but he could do basic laps pretty well.]
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Wildcard
[Didn't see something you liked? Want to video/voice chat or text Keith? Hit me up! I'm good at rolling with the punches, or you can pre-plot with me if you want on Plurk at

no subject
[But werewolves aren't really known for fencing. Plus he has so many other duties back home.]
It really is a fine way to stay in shape.
no subject
[As a fighter, any sort of physical skill like that was easy for Keith to see the fitness value in.]
Have you done any other sword fighting?
no subject
[He tilts his head a touch.]
As I said, I come from a time of peace. It is not necessary for most to have any knowledge of weaponry.
no subject
[Keith shrugged.]
I don't really have that right now, so... yeah.
[He frowned a bit.]
Must be nice... not having to fight all the time.
no subject
[He can still remember the taste of blood in his mouth as he'd bitten down to end the life of another. Closing his eyes for a second, he composes himself. It's still not easy for him to carry that burden but he knows he has to as Alpha of his pack.]
Her Majesty, Queen Victoria, prefers peace in her country.
no subject
[He shrugged a little.]
We're hoping to bring that about where I'm from.
no subject
[It seems like that is the case anyway. At least based on what he's hearing.]
no subject
I guess we kind of started one? Though, we're really working to bring down an oppressive ruler that's been destroying whole planets and enslaving entire races of people. I just hope we're doing the right thing. The Empire is bad, definitely, and so many of these people have been living for generations with no hope for freedom or peace.
Peace under a dictator usually isn't very peaceful.
no subject
[He can't be sure of where this young man hails from, after all.]
Though I am very against fighting, I do hope that you are able to take down this Empire. Anyone who rules using abuse cannot be tolerated.
no subject
[They were closer than they might think, even if it was several centuries apart.]
I hope so, too.