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driftfleet2015-04-12 06:33 pm
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someone get a lady on this ship so I can't make that joke ever again
Who: SS Golden Boys and whoever would like to visit
Broadcast: ANYTHING IS POSSIBLE WITH SCIENCE
Action: SS Golden
When: After shuffling!
[So we did all right during the Space Battle Interlude, but that doesn't still mean there aren't repairs to be done and shenanigans to be had.
IT'S A MINGLE GET IN THE VAN.]
Broadcast: ANYTHING IS POSSIBLE WITH SCIENCE
Action: SS Golden
When: After shuffling!
[So we did all right during the Space Battle Interlude, but that doesn't still mean there aren't repairs to be done and shenanigans to be had.
IT'S A MINGLE GET IN THE VAN.]
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"It may as well be someone's job to find hidden desserts." This. It looks like....brown mess? He noticed it, but didn't think it was edible or for him, but a fingerful of it proves nice enough to keep eating. "Have you been on this ship long?"
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If George doesn't eat them, Anders probably will. He ticks days off his fingers, or maybe weeks. Or maybe he's just counting his fingers for show.
"I would say things are comfortable, but that depends entirely on your frame of reference, doesn't it? If you like the sun, for instance." A vague hand gesture towards the nearest observation window. "Or pillows."
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"What, not even a pillow for the captain? That's a fine state of affairs for you."
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He knows the feeling; he can hardly blame George for wanting to take advantage. It's the same reason Anders would have taken advantage if he hadn't.
"They try to keep to days and nights. Turning lights off and on and such. The whole point is that we be entertaining— if we're all missing each other all hours of the day because our schedules have gone awry, that's hardly entertaining for anyone, is it?"
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He shrugs, like it isn't important. It wasn't like he asked to be captain, after all.
"There was the part where some undisclosed assailants tried to blow us to smithereens a while back, and now there's the bit where the ship's a little more rickety in places than it strictly should be, but beyond that...." His mouth quirks in a grin. "Well, it isn't like they've given me a manual, or anything."