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[ex_frolics736]

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. ]

Comments

[ex_frolics736]

Yes! Everyone's very nice, and they gave me a pudding, even if I stepped in it a bit.

[child_of_bhaal]

And it looks like you have some friends here too. That's quite lucky.

[She's being absolutely sincere, and is not at all lamenting that none of her own friends from home are here. She misses them yes, but better they're left alone.]

[ex_frolics736]

Oh, yes. Hawke's here, so that's... he's probably the best friend I've ever had. There are other people from Thedas, too, but I'm not so good with, that is, I don't think they'd call me their friend.

[child_of_bhaal]

That is a terrible shame. I think they're missing out.

[ex_frolics736]

Oh! Well. That's very nice of you to say.

[child_of_bhaal]

I just call it as I see it.

If you need anything, I'm not exactly seasoned in this place, but I'm happy to help. If I can.

[ex_frolics736]

Thank you. Perhaps I will. Um, which of these... ships are you on?

[child_of_bhaal]

The Red Fish. It's a little worse for wear right now but hopefully we'll get her up and running soon.

[ex_frolics736]

I think they've made me know how to fix things, if you ever need any help!

[child_of_bhaal]

Oh that might be-

You know I should probably ask before I say yes. Some of the senior crew are a little [Prickly. Territorial. Anti-social. Punch happy.] particular.

[ex_frolics736]

[ Merrill chuckles softly, like she can hear all those unspoken adjectives, and is familiar with those sort of people. ]

Well, it's no problem. I haven't actually tried fixing anything yet, so for all I know the information's all jumbled up and I'll actually just explode something.

[child_of_bhaal]

[She likes her crew though. She just doesn't want to blurt out what sine might consider flaws. She doesn't want to give Merrill the wrong impression.]

Well if something exploded, it couldn't be much worse off than it is now.

Once your of the Marsiva, if you like, we could meet up. I could show you around this station, for what that's worth.