Action - Marsiva(ish)

[angelofthevored]

Who: Loki (dothelokimotion); Thor (rebuildyourruins); Kaworu (paraclete); Eizen (rockily); Castiel (angelofthevored)
Broadcast: Nada
Action: A transport ship >> Marsiva (outer space) to do some junk
When: Sometime during the weekend of 5/18

[It's a ship full of dumb immortal assholes who are not only tired of sitting around, but are fundamentally sorta bad at it.

Except for Kaworu, primordial stoner. And Loki, provided there's some community theater to behold.]

Comments

[paraclete]

Castiel. Angel of courtesy, maybe.

[Kaworu is particularly awful, coming in behind two gods in their splendor. He's wearing sweat pants and an argyle print tank top for this excursion. His hands are in the pockets of the sweats.

He looks around a little, first here, then there, and then he tilts his chin so he can glance upward a little.]

I don't know that I'll have much to say. I'll do my best, though.

[He's not exactly looking like his best will be all that great, unless, like for Castiel, that bizarre soul of his is on display.]

[angelofthevored]

[Courtesy, sure. Y'know Kaworu he might be more inclined to believe you mean all this weird praise you keep heaping on him if any of it rang at all true]

I wanted to speak with you. [Gestures to a corner of the ship. Angel cubby, for angel talk.] Your certain your vessel can survive a vacuum? Won't you just waste your energy rapid-healing the flesh?

[paraclete]

[Mind you, Kaworu only speaks the truest of true facts, at all times. It just happens that some Kaworu truths aren't considered to be universal.

He concedes to the cubby, rocking back on his heels in a mellow, welcoming way.]

I lived on the moon, [he says with all that same serenity.] For a time. This isn't a vessel, but some specialized flesh. I won't need to heal. My humanity is a likeness, and the extremes treat me quite well. Don't worry about a little thing like this. [He means himself, if the hand slipping out of his pocket to touch his chest is any indication.]

[angelofthevored]

[Oh wow that's not brand name? Wow it's very convincing] I see. I didn't even realize. [Okay well he's not worried then.]

[paraclete]

An accident. [He shrugs, peaceable about it.] You'll be careful, too, won't you? I can go wide, sometimes.

[angelofthevored]

Don't worry about me. [Cas isn't worried about himself, anyway.] But be careful of the others. [The last thing they need is a couple of gods pissed off because Kaworu is throwing friendly fire everywhere]

[rebuildyourruins]

[Thor eyes Kaworu, dubious about the presence of a boy in this escapade. He's sure Castiel has his reasons and no doubt he had volunteered as capable... but still.]

Are you prepared for any retaliation we might receive?

[paraclete]

[Kaworu, meanwhile, is used to being eyed, and in worse ways; he's content to stay mellow.]

It's kind of you to show concern, [he says, and he means that even if he's assuming Thor's concern lies with the safety of others.] I try to be mindful of my comrades. For today, that's the people we have gathered here. [He tosses his head gently so he can look at Thor in turn.] I'm prepared to be a benefactor, not a detriment.

[rebuildyourruins]

[Kaworu certainly seems unruffled by all of this, despite his ghostly countenance. The fact that he's showing more concern for others is heartening in its own way.]

That is what we all hope in this endeavour. I take it you have abilities that will keep you well in the vacuum.