Glenn Rhee (
rheecon) wrote in
driftfleet2018-07-09 09:39 pm
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Who: Glenn Rhee - and maybe you?
Broadcast: Yes
Action:Also yes SS Starstruck
When: Shuffle Day! Plus he just arrived in time for it! Good timing, Glenn!
action: SS Starstruck ]
[ The last thing that he really knew, that he understood and processed, was that his life was over. After that, he couldn't call the details to mind, but the certainty was there. And then, something else happened. He was in a completely different place, somewhere clean, utilitarian but gleaming... and there were stars.
Truth be told, he hadn't gotten past the disbelief, gradually coming to terms with both space and his own continued existence, when suddenly everything changed around him again. Only this time, there was a little tune to greet him, confetti and dessert?
So don't mind him, far more disoriented than he's ever been, stumbling and barely keeping himself upright, staring around the bridge in building bewilderment - and it's rather immediately clear that's what it is, the stations, the windows... space again. However that happened. ]
Um... hello?
[ Eloquent. He'll get to words. Eventually. ]
video ]
I, uh... I guess this is basically like the internet? It's been a while but: Hi. My name is Glenn, and I just got here.
[ He draws a deep breath - while he's doing a bit better, he's still unsteady. ]
To space.
[ He's hoping for what he figures is the impossible... he can't bring himself to put it into words. So he leaves it there, with the dubious tone of someone who still isn't sure anything is real. Himself included. ]
Broadcast: Yes
Action:
When: Shuffle Day! Plus he just arrived in time for it! Good timing, Glenn!
action: SS Starstruck ]
[ The last thing that he really knew, that he understood and processed, was that his life was over. After that, he couldn't call the details to mind, but the certainty was there. And then, something else happened. He was in a completely different place, somewhere clean, utilitarian but gleaming... and there were stars.
Truth be told, he hadn't gotten past the disbelief, gradually coming to terms with both space and his own continued existence, when suddenly everything changed around him again. Only this time, there was a little tune to greet him, confetti and dessert?
So don't mind him, far more disoriented than he's ever been, stumbling and barely keeping himself upright, staring around the bridge in building bewilderment - and it's rather immediately clear that's what it is, the stations, the windows... space again. However that happened. ]
Um... hello?
[ Eloquent. He'll get to words. Eventually. ]
video ]
I, uh... I guess this is basically like the internet? It's been a while but: Hi. My name is Glenn, and I just got here.
[ He draws a deep breath - while he's doing a bit better, he's still unsteady. ]
To space.
[ He's hoping for what he figures is the impossible... he can't bring himself to put it into words. So he leaves it there, with the dubious tone of someone who still isn't sure anything is real. Himself included. ]

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I'm on the Twin Roses if you need a hand with any of it. [She doesn't usually offer so freely, but she can't help but relate to someone else from a shit world.] Adjusting can...take a minute. [Or several years.]
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Hey, maybe I'll just stop by sometime anyway. After the shock wears off a little.
[ He shrugs with a little smile there, because Glenn is the kind of guy who's just used to picking up and collecting people. ]
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