Freya Jayne Vaughn (
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02 -- The Pirates of Penzance [OPEN]
Who: Freya Vaughan & YOU
Broadcast: Yes! [She is randomly broadcasting afar amount of these actions.]
Action: Relnyx Station & Nornyx Station
When: 8/25 – 9/09 -ish
Relnyx Station | Exploring & Swimming
[Freya will go out on a limb and try to convince anyone to come with her as she heads out to explore the stations in the area. She's feeling antsy after being on the ship for so long; even if it's only been a month or two. She rarely spends that long in any one location and she has the sinking suspicion that she'll be stuck there even longer than that.
Donned in a bathing suit, aka her underwear, and a pair of black punk pants, Freya heads off towards one of the poll/fall areas. She gets lost before finding her destination. Well, not lost. Freya doesn't get lots. She explores. It's completely different from being lost.
She hums a classical song as she wanders around. Her voice isn't great but it doesn't suck either.]
Do do dada da da
[Freya is a master at appearing places she doesn't belong and making it look like it's completely natural.]
Mm mm dada da da
[She arrives at one of the watery places in time and settles next to the pool. The people around them seem cool though they smell a little funny. It's interesting and Freya is curious.]
I am the very model of a modern Major-General,
I've information vegetable, animal, and mineral
[Her singing turns back to humming as she kicks the water and watches the waves bubble and boil at the force of her feet. She occasionally slips in the words to the song that she knows though it's been forever since she's heard the well-known song. She knows the Animaniacs version better.]
I'm very good at integral and differential calculus;
I know the scientific names of beings animalculous:
In short, in matters vegetable, animal, and mineral,
I am the very model of a modern Major-General.
[Freya flicks on her communication device, mostly to see if it'll broadcast.]
So, the planet isn't all that great but this place is pretty cool. Has anyone else checked it out?
[She might be bored.]
Nornyx Station | Bar Fights
[Freya doesn't go looking for trouble but she finds it. It's... an accident, really. She's wandering around. Not lost. Finds a shady bar and oh look! Those people are talking about doing something that sounds very illegal. It would have been easier to call them pirates if they'd been wearing very large floppy hats but they aren't. It's a shame that the classics are ignored out here... in space.
She listens and it sounds like people might get hurt if these guys succeed. What ship is their target? Should she do something or maybe just ignore it?
Freya is not human but she isn't a fan of fighting either.
With a drink in hand, she contemplates the best thing to do.
Maybe if she starts a bar fight. That'll get people in here and be mildly entertaining and maybe mess things up for the group she's listening too.
Freya takes one of the bouncy balls she'd acquired and tosses it behind her at the perfect moment to discreetly trip a man walking by and he goes flying into one of the side tables. Woops. It doesn't take much longer for fists to start flying. Of course, Freya is now smack dab in the middle of the madness.
Well, shit. She hadn't thought that part through.
Broadcast | Help Wanted
[There is a commotion behind Freya as she slips around bodies that are at least twice the size of her.]
I may or may not have started a bar fight. If anyone is in the area and can help me get out of said fight… please let me know.
[She flicks off the device before someone decks her in the face.
Now... if only she could get to the door.]
Broadcast: Yes! [She is randomly broadcasting afar amount of these actions.]
Action: Relnyx Station & Nornyx Station
When: 8/25 – 9/09 -ish
Relnyx Station | Exploring & Swimming
Donned in a bathing suit, aka her underwear, and a pair of black punk pants, Freya heads off towards one of the poll/fall areas. She gets lost before finding her destination. Well, not lost. Freya doesn't get lots. She explores. It's completely different from being lost.
She hums a classical song as she wanders around. Her voice isn't great but it doesn't suck either.]
Do do dada da da
[Freya is a master at appearing places she doesn't belong and making it look like it's completely natural.]
Mm mm dada da da
[She arrives at one of the watery places in time and settles next to the pool. The people around them seem cool though they smell a little funny. It's interesting and Freya is curious.]
I am the very model of a modern Major-General,
I've information vegetable, animal, and mineral
[Her singing turns back to humming as she kicks the water and watches the waves bubble and boil at the force of her feet. She occasionally slips in the words to the song that she knows though it's been forever since she's heard the well-known song. She knows the Animaniacs version better.]
I'm very good at integral and differential calculus;
I know the scientific names of beings animalculous:
In short, in matters vegetable, animal, and mineral,
I am the very model of a modern Major-General.
[Freya flicks on her communication device, mostly to see if it'll broadcast.]
So, the planet isn't all that great but this place is pretty cool. Has anyone else checked it out?
[She might be bored.]
Nornyx Station | Bar Fights
She listens and it sounds like people might get hurt if these guys succeed. What ship is their target? Should she do something or maybe just ignore it?
Freya is not human but she isn't a fan of fighting either.
With a drink in hand, she contemplates the best thing to do.
Maybe if she starts a bar fight. That'll get people in here and be mildly entertaining and maybe mess things up for the group she's listening too.
Freya takes one of the bouncy balls she'd acquired and tosses it behind her at the perfect moment to discreetly trip a man walking by and he goes flying into one of the side tables. Woops. It doesn't take much longer for fists to start flying. Of course, Freya is now smack dab in the middle of the madness.
Well, shit. She hadn't thought that part through.
Broadcast | Help Wanted
I may or may not have started a bar fight. If anyone is in the area and can help me get out of said fight… please let me know.
[She flicks off the device before someone decks her in the face.
Now... if only she could get to the door.]