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driftfleet2018-10-20 06:44 pm
deathcouture) wrote in driftfleet2018-10-20 06:44 pm
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♦ from the start
Who: Kravitz and YOU!
Broadcast: Yes!
Action: On the SS Bloodsport!
When: After the last shuffle!
1) [ action -- SS Bloodsport ]
[ Hello, Bloodsport, you have a new crew member! He's... very confused, wondering why he keeps getting yanked around -- honestly, it's kind of rude. And definitely not the kind of rude that can be made up for with pudding and confetti. Oh well.
He brushes the colorful bits of paper off of the sleeves of his suit coat, straightens his tie, and... starts walking. There's got to be a reason he's just suddenly appeared in this place, right? ]
Hello? ... Is there anyone actually here?
[ Because geez, it's quiet - and not the kind of quiet he likes. ]
2) [ video ]
[ So far, Kravitz's entire experience here has been 1) wake up in a giant spaceship. 2) attempt to regain bearings. 3) almost immediately end up whisked away onto some other ship with a *Pop!* and some confetti. 4) try the pudding. ... It's mediocre at best.
So when he finds this... very complicated Stone of Farspeech... and sees others using it to talk, of course he's going to give it a try. He turns it on, angles the camera well enough to get himself in-frame, and clears his throat. ]
-- Right. Well. I've pretty much gathered the short of what this all is, so beyond that, I have to ask: how cut-off are we? Because there are several people that I really should call right now, and I have a feeling the answer is going to be, "That's impossible". So... how impossible?
[ He's been stuck alone and cut-off from everyone and everything before. This situation is, arguably, better than that... but that doesn't mean he has to like it. ]
Broadcast: Yes!
Action: On the SS Bloodsport!
When: After the last shuffle!
1) [ action -- SS Bloodsport ]
[ Hello, Bloodsport, you have a new crew member! He's... very confused, wondering why he keeps getting yanked around -- honestly, it's kind of rude. And definitely not the kind of rude that can be made up for with pudding and confetti. Oh well.
He brushes the colorful bits of paper off of the sleeves of his suit coat, straightens his tie, and... starts walking. There's got to be a reason he's just suddenly appeared in this place, right? ]
Hello? ... Is there anyone actually here?
[ Because geez, it's quiet - and not the kind of quiet he likes. ]
2) [ video ]
[ So far, Kravitz's entire experience here has been 1) wake up in a giant spaceship. 2) attempt to regain bearings. 3) almost immediately end up whisked away onto some other ship with a *Pop!* and some confetti. 4) try the pudding. ... It's mediocre at best.
So when he finds this... very complicated Stone of Farspeech... and sees others using it to talk, of course he's going to give it a try. He turns it on, angles the camera well enough to get himself in-frame, and clears his throat. ]
-- Right. Well. I've pretty much gathered the short of what this all is, so beyond that, I have to ask: how cut-off are we? Because there are several people that I really should call right now, and I have a feeling the answer is going to be, "That's impossible". So... how impossible?
[ He's been stuck alone and cut-off from everyone and everything before. This situation is, arguably, better than that... but that doesn't mean he has to like it. ]
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But he does need to talk to Taako. He needs to figure out how best to talk to Taako, first off, but... that will come. And he can imagine she probably needs to think through some things for herself. He is, admittedly, a little surprised by her offer. It would be different if they were both from when he's from, but if he's essentially a dangerous stranger to her, then it means she's already putting some amount of trust in him. ... He's flattered. Honestly.
He nods, steps away from her and her shuttle. ]
Likewise. I'm on the Bloodsport, if you ever need me. And, Lup, thanks for talking things through with me.
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[She points to her eyes, then points to him. Watchin' you, Skullman. So maybe don't be too flattered yet?
Then she climbs in rather than waiting for a response, because that's about as much as she can handle of this right now. Lup's officially checking out of here.]