Twin Roses Mingle

[passingthrough]

Who: Twin Roses crew, visitors, stowaways, who knows!?
Broadcast: Nada
Action: Twin Roses of course!
When: All of August and what remains of July

[Since we last saw this crew in action it has been joined (or rejoined) by Yuri, Mikuno, Vision, and Wanda! Will there be growing pains? Drama? Intrigue? Tune in and see!]

(OOC: The Yaugur System until August 5. Drifting and then MYSTERY!)

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Hallway

[cajunspice]

[Sure, he may not be a shipmate, but Chekov was good company and always welcomed aboard. Remy offered him a wave as he spotted him down the hall, changing his course to meet up with him.] Hey mon ami, how ya be?

[candothat]

[Ah, one of the people he was hoping he'd run into!]

Je vais bien, merci. [His French sounds tortured, he has no idea how the kind of French that Remy speaks works, and he knows about six phrases, but trying is fun.] And you?

[cajunspice]

[...It was, a little, but Remy still appreciated it, even if the accents weren't quite right. Then again, his was Cajun French, no doubt it would be dismissed as incorrect to a Frenchman.] Ain't got no complaints today so far.

Ya lookin' for someone specifically, or just 'njoyin' a day out? Or as much as can be 'out' between stops.

[candothat]

[Chekov's French vodka aunt back in the City would undoubtedly have had some unkind things to say about Remy's use of the language. There's no pleasing some people.] So far?

I have a very important question to ask Kitty, but also many of my friends live on this ship. [He smiles, fully including Remy in that.] It's good to visit.

[cajunspice]

Still got day to go, never know what might happen. [Though the Fleet had been rather uneventful at times compared to home or Luceti. Drifting was normally a safe deal, but you never know.]

Well, ya always welcomed to stop by. [Before those well worn in manners of growing up in the South kicked in, even with growing up in a household of thieves.] Ya wanna drink while ya here?

[candothat]

Ah, right. There is always time for something to go terribly wrong. [Such is life.]

Thank you. I may... particularly with the Tourist so quiet. [A grin.] I very, very rarely say no to a drink.

[cajunspice]

Ah, yeah, ya'll over there be gettin' a little down on numbers, hein? [It wasn't hard to imagine losing shipmates, it has happened to all of them, though after living in such close proximity for so long, it was weird to think of how empty a ship could get.

Remy gave a chuckle and nodded his head to motion them towards the kitchen.] I was thinkin' coffee, however 'm more than happy to Irish it up a bit.

[candothat]

There are four of us now, yes. The captain and I, Daryl, and Anders, who is in a coma. [It's bizarre how casual that kind of statement has become.] It hasn't been so good since Kara and Jarvis left.

[Kara especially, but he's quick to move along.]

Oh, coffee! That would be good as well. I have heard that drinking things other than alcohol is a healthy thing to do.

[cajunspice]

[Remy chose not to linger too long on that, it was always hard to learn friends you had made connections with on the Fleet or before. Even if they came back, there was a good chance it wouldn't be 'them', rather someone who has no clue of what has happened.] Now 'nd then, cher, now 'nd then. All part of that balanced diet or whatever it may be.

[candothat]

[It was almost worse when they did come back. Repetition would never make it easy to come across a friend again only to find that they don't remember anything. But not lingering, right.]

Coffee is usually made with beans, yes? Those are healthy. But then most alcohols are distilled from vegetables and fruit, so all of it is healthy. ...And this is why no one has ever left me to fend for myself. I would die.

[cajunspice]

[For the most, Remy has been lucky not to have that... Or at least turned out well. Hell, Kirk had been someone he 're-met', and had gone from casual acquaintance to... well...]

'll go by that logic. [Mostly lies, Remy was too vain to let himself get too out of shape, and that included making sure he wasn't too indulgent on his diet too often. Though drinking didn't count in that.] 'til someone proves otherwise... which know they have, but can 'gnore that for certain times.

HELLO SORRY FOR VANISHING

[candothat]

As you should. I'm a genius and my logic is infallible. [It is not. Pavel knows his diet is terrible. He's just going to rely on youth and excellent metabolism for as long as he can.] Anyway... we have all been abducted into a space reality television show, I think that we should be allowed some dietary leniency.

<3

[cajunspice]

As long as it dietary leniency away from that merde they supply us, I be happy. [Yes, in earlier days when he first arrived, Remy had experimented around to try and make the food they were supplies more palatable. Later, credits helped to more or less ignore them, depending what was available on stops.]

Hate to think what ya diet be like with access to a food synthesizer.

[candothat]

That I agree with.

[Pavel feigns offense (badly).] You have no faith in me at all. I've successfully kept myself alive and healthy for years.

[Except for the times when he was unhealthy and that one time he died, but those incidences had nothing to do with his eating habits.]

[cajunspice]

[Yes, but how much of that was down to having a crew who were looking out for each other? Remy can't imagine what Chekov was like during training. What was the equivalent of ramen in the future?] Not at all, cher, got plenty in ya when it comes to engineerin' 'nd the like, just may not all be towards ya diet.

[candothat]

[Don't imagine it. Fourteen year-olds have terrible diets when left to their own devices, even when those fourteen year-olds are genius Starfleet cadets.]

...I suppose that's fair. [He relents with smile.] Fortunately, I usually have friends who take it upon themselves to remind me that alcohol and coffee are not viable food groups.

[cajunspice]

Well, not alone. [Because while Remy certainly enjoyed good alcohol and coffee, he also loved food too much to not be without good quality meals, even as a teen. He had been spoiled with amazing home cooking and being brought up to do it himself.]

'll get the coffee on, why don't ya sort out what ya gotta with Kitty 'nd will have it done by the time ya done.

[candothat]

So I'm told. [Pavel can certainly appreciate good food even if he can't be bothered to make it himself. Maybe that will need to be next on his list of things to learn.]

Thank you, that's very kind of you. I will be back soon.