Goldstone Mingle!

[youdontneedapictureofme]

Who: Crew and visitors aboard the SS Goldstone
Broadcast: N/a
Action: aboard the SS Goldstone and planetside in the Yadrolla System
When: Throughout May?

[It's a mingle, ya'll!]

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[youdontneedapictureofme]

[Maggie has a coffee in her hands, first thing in the morning, and had she not taken a few sips already and done a brief look around between her quarters and the kitchen to the Med Lab, she would have thought she was seeing things.

She gapes openly at the cloak just floating in the middle of the air beside him. Then she shakes her head. It wasn't even close to the weirdest thing she's heard of.]

You must be Doctor - Strange, wasn't it?

[He was definitely strange alright.]

[nomadeupname]

[He hums lightly in response:]

Mmm. Doctor Stephen Strange.

[While he keeps his eyes on the datapad, wanting to finish reading the files before looking up, the Cloak flies to the young woman, fabric brunching together in a 'hand' like corner, that it offers to the lady. If she's to take, the Cloak will fold over slightly, the top of the collar pressing lightly against the back of her hand, as if it's 'kissing' it.

Stephen, in the mean time, finally raises his eyes from his datapad and corks an eyebrow upward at the Cloak's antics.]

You must be Maggie?

[He's read her file already, but all if them only contains general medical information.]

[youdontneedapictureofme]

Stephen, then.

[If they're going to be on first name basis, anyway.]

Yeah. It's nice to meet you.

[Her brows shoot up when the cloak approaches and she holds out her own hand to meet it's 'hand'. When it 'kisses' her hand she can't help but smile, amused. The cloak was definitely a charmer, then.]

Does it- does it always do that? You know... move. [Not that she's put off. If anything it's intriguing.]

[nomadeupname]

[She looks at least a decade younger than him, he's not going to all her Ma'am.]

Likewise. Though I suppose better circumstances would have been much appreciated.

[Clearly, he's still bitter about having been taken to this place. Give him some time, he'll adapt to his situation.

In the mean time, her question about the Cloak manages the hint of a curl at the corner of his lips:]

It has a mind of its own, yes. But it does not flirt all the time, if that is what you mean.

[youdontneedapictureofme]

[Maggie lets out a chuckle and nods.]

Yeah, somehow circumstances never do line up when we end up coming here. They pick us up right in the middle of somethin' every time.

[She gets it. She was supposed to be gearing up for a war back home, instead she's here.]

Well, either way - I haven't ever had a cloak flirt with me before.

[She still half wonders if it's him or magic or something else doing it, but either way the cloak is very much a welcome part of the crew, just like Dr. Strange.]

I'm usually the lone doctor in the Lab, so it's nice to have an extra pair of hands around.