02 // Audio;

[justamobster]

Who: Ladon Ceto and you~
Broadcast: Fleet-wide
Action: On whichever ship volunteers!
When: Broadcast is April 14th-ish. Action can happen any time in April afterward.

[ Ladon is still defaulting to audio broadcasts. That's not likely to change any time soon. He starts this one by clearing his throat momentarily. The awkwardness of addressing a large audience never really goes away. ]

Heard that sharin' resources is the norm here, yeah? So I got a proposition.

Tourist ain't got a decent kitchen. But I got a hankerin' for pancakes. So I'm wonderin' if any ship that's got one don't mind lettin' me borrow it. [ There's the crinkling of a bag in the background. Ladon has recently gone shopping and bought all he needs for pancakes... aside from a stove, of course. ] Can pay you back by feedin' you. Only ones I'll burn'll be mine. Also clean up after myself, yeah?

Lemme know.

((OOC: If multiple ships want mobster pancakes, that's cool! He'll make them for whoever asks. He never gets sick them. Really.))

Comments

[justamobster]

[ The question shakes the angst out of him, and he gives her a genuine smile and a chuckle. ] Yeah, you sure can, doll.

[ The affectionate name falls out naturally, as it had with the other women he'd befriended on the station. He cleans the remnants of burnt pancake from the pan before he goes about pouring more batter for a fresh one for her. ] So, met all your crew yet?

[ Because if the subject isn't home, it may as well be here. ]

[child_of_bhaal]

[That's better. She's pleased to see him smile again.]

Yes. Though the reception has varied. Nunnally is sweet. Iroh is very zen and kind. Cassandra is brusque and impressive. Coil... I'm fairly sure he doesn't care for me, but not in a personal way. And Zhas is a delightful jerk.

[justamobster]

[ He laughs out loud at the "delightful jerk" description. ] Think I know the type.

[ More like he is the type, but he'd hardly call himself delightful. A jerk, though, he will freely admit to being that. ]