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driftfleet2018-11-03 04:18 pm
eternallyoutrageous) wrote in driftfleet2018-11-03 04:18 pm
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001 video and action
Who: Akeldama and you!
Broadcast: Yep!
Action: Marsiva, First Breath, and Iskaulit
When: Beginning of November
Marsiva
[Lord Akeldama had woken not long before. He didn't feel quite like himself. He couldn't tell what was doing it more: the strange pain in the back of his head or the fact that he had essentially been ripped from his territory.
It was... different still somehow than it normally would have been.
He didn't necessarily feel like trying out this new gadget they had been given just yet so he stood by the large window looking into the blackness of space. He had always looked at it from the ground. This is what it looked like up close]
First Breath
[All of this moving around was not doing the vampire any good. Didn't they know that a vampire needed his territory in order to be settled. First one ship and now another. This was most inconvenient.
Hopefully, the moving between ships had stopped. He needed a few days to settle in, for his head to accept this ship has "his territory". He'd do better once that happens.
However, this other ship seemed to be more to his liking. The style wasn't quite what he'd do with his own house, but it was close enough and he wasn't going to scoff at it. So much better than that other ship.
So rather sitting alone in that tiny room they called a cabin, Lord Akeldama made his way to kitchen, sitting quietly by himself for the moment]
Isakulit
[Finally feeling more the thing, Lord Akeldama decided to go exploring this ship called "the Iskaulit". It certainly looked like there was more space there than on the other ships. He was right about that and was quite happy to go exploring, to see what sort of spaces there were available to the Fleeters.
He's probably not too subtle, dressed in plum colored evening jacket, gold waistcoat, high heeled boots, and a cravat of a different shade of purple that still seemed to compliment both the waistcoat and the jacket]
Broadcast
[Lord Akeldama has found himself a rather pleasing looking spot to make his post. It wouldn't do to have it look poorly behind him after]
Good afternoon, fellow passengers of this thing called "the Fleet". As I understand it, we are all trapped this positively wonderful place as part of a farce. Am I correct in this assessment? Is there anything else that I should know?
Broadcast: Yep!
Action: Marsiva, First Breath, and Iskaulit
When: Beginning of November
Marsiva
[Lord Akeldama had woken not long before. He didn't feel quite like himself. He couldn't tell what was doing it more: the strange pain in the back of his head or the fact that he had essentially been ripped from his territory.
It was... different still somehow than it normally would have been.
He didn't necessarily feel like trying out this new gadget they had been given just yet so he stood by the large window looking into the blackness of space. He had always looked at it from the ground. This is what it looked like up close]
First Breath
[All of this moving around was not doing the vampire any good. Didn't they know that a vampire needed his territory in order to be settled. First one ship and now another. This was most inconvenient.
Hopefully, the moving between ships had stopped. He needed a few days to settle in, for his head to accept this ship has "his territory". He'd do better once that happens.
However, this other ship seemed to be more to his liking. The style wasn't quite what he'd do with his own house, but it was close enough and he wasn't going to scoff at it. So much better than that other ship.
So rather sitting alone in that tiny room they called a cabin, Lord Akeldama made his way to kitchen, sitting quietly by himself for the moment]
Isakulit
[Finally feeling more the thing, Lord Akeldama decided to go exploring this ship called "the Iskaulit". It certainly looked like there was more space there than on the other ships. He was right about that and was quite happy to go exploring, to see what sort of spaces there were available to the Fleeters.
He's probably not too subtle, dressed in plum colored evening jacket, gold waistcoat, high heeled boots, and a cravat of a different shade of purple that still seemed to compliment both the waistcoat and the jacket]
Broadcast
[Lord Akeldama has found himself a rather pleasing looking spot to make his post. It wouldn't do to have it look poorly behind him after]
Good afternoon, fellow passengers of this thing called "the Fleet". As I understand it, we are all trapped this positively wonderful place as part of a farce. Am I correct in this assessment? Is there anything else that I should know?
no subject
That would be an impossible question to answer because heretofore a vampire has never not been able to establish territory. It happens naturally, like breathing.
[He sighs]
If that doesn't happen, I could potentially have this nagging feeling of being in the wrong place the entire time I'm here. I also risk establishing territory somewhere else, which would mean if its in the fleet, I would have no choice but to change ships.
[He leaves out the what happens if its on a planet part...]
I don't think we will have to worry about anything greater than that. There is no danger here that is so great.
[And he hopes it remains that way. He should not like to have people witness him swarm]
no subject
[Anything could change. For his sake, hopefully not, but it couldn't be ruled out entirely either. Particularly if there was anything greater to be hinted at.]
But you have only just arrived, so for now... things may as well remain stable for a time. There is that possibility.
[Not all gloom and doom, really.]
no subject
I do so hope that I will be left alone for now. Time to recover myself.
no subject
[She watches him thoughtfully. This was all important information, but perhaps she had probed just enough. For the moment. Making other conversation... was not one of her talents.]
Shall I leave you to your rest?
no subject
no subject
Not very, should you remain here.
[Even if she wasn't exactly a social person, it wasn't as if she didn't move around the ship from time to time.
She glances toward the cat, who had been roaming about during the talk.]
Kova, are you coming.
[She reaches down a hand, and the cat lopes forward to press his nose to the tips of her fingers, earning a light rub to his ears.]
Unless you would rather keep company.
[That question might be for both him and Akeldama.]
no subject
[He was missing his own cat and while he was not his, a furry companion would be nice for a bit]
no subject
He does not mind accompanying you for the time being.
no subject
[Yes, that last sentence to Kova]
no subject
And with that settled, his owner will nod and turn to make her way out of the area.]