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driftfleet2015-04-15 05:04 pm
ex_frolics736) wrote in driftfleet2015-04-15 05:04 pm
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Who: Merrill.
Broadcast: Fleet-wide.
Action: SS First Breath, whenever.
When: APR 12 - 18.
Oh. Oh dear.
[ Is it a Welsh pixie? It certainly sounds like one. Pointed ears, short black hair, intricate tattoos across the angular plains of her face. But no, despite the accent, Merrill is neither Welsh, nor pixie.
Currently she's balancing on one bare foot, trying to shake something brown and sloppy off the other. It would be easy to jump to the wrong conclusion at first, but everyone gets a dessert when they arrive, so closer examination will make it clear that she's only stepped in chocolate cream.
Though really, how she's managed that is anyone's guess. ]
I am... so sorry. It wasn't something important, was it? Eugh, it's all slimy.
[ Given she took a while to get used to Kirkwall, a couple of days prowling about the Marsiva and her brand new augment really aren't adequate preparation for the sleek metal and digital displays of a spaceship.
Though later, she might be found in Engineering, trying to work out how she knows anything at all about this strange contraption, but also delighting in the fact that she has all this new knowledge, and more right there to learn about. Merrill isn't very good with people, but she loves magic, and to her view all of this technology isn't too different.
Or you can always call her once she's washed off her feet. ]
Broadcast: Fleet-wide.
Action: SS First Breath, whenever.
When: APR 12 - 18.
Oh. Oh dear.
[ Is it a Welsh pixie? It certainly sounds like one. Pointed ears, short black hair, intricate tattoos across the angular plains of her face. But no, despite the accent, Merrill is neither Welsh, nor pixie.
Currently she's balancing on one bare foot, trying to shake something brown and sloppy off the other. It would be easy to jump to the wrong conclusion at first, but everyone gets a dessert when they arrive, so closer examination will make it clear that she's only stepped in chocolate cream.
Though really, how she's managed that is anyone's guess. ]
I am... so sorry. It wasn't something important, was it? Eugh, it's all slimy.
[ Given she took a while to get used to Kirkwall, a couple of days prowling about the Marsiva and her brand new augment really aren't adequate preparation for the sleek metal and digital displays of a spaceship.
Though later, she might be found in Engineering, trying to work out how she knows anything at all about this strange contraption, but also delighting in the fact that she has all this new knowledge, and more right there to learn about. Merrill isn't very good with people, but she loves magic, and to her view all of this technology isn't too different.
Or you can always call her once she's washed off her feet. ]
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[ Subtext: And can we make sure he never sees this conversation? ]
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[ Blah blah fiddle fiddle LOOK it's encrypted now. ]
The short answer is yes. The longer version is ...longer.
[ Spoiler: Hawke would really like it if a single Thedosian other than him did not react to Anders with spinny blades, so he's sort of invested in this. ]
some sort of encryption
super encrypty times!
[ Never minding the awfulness of that joke, moving on! ]
He's much before either of us can remember him, is what makes things complicated. Before Kirkwall, or even Justice.
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Ooh. I always sort of think of Anders before Justice as just surrounded by darkspawn. And cats.
[ And maybe other things Isabela told her that she's not repeating. ]
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Tragic shortage of darkspawn in space. Though he does often seem to have a kitten under the collar. [ Like, literally. There is a kitten inside the collar of his jacket thing. ]
I just thought to myself, hm, what if Merrill might like a relationship with Anders not primarily centered around all the accusations and the yelling and the torches and the pitchforks and everything.