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driftfleet2018-11-26 07:07 pm
padadin) wrote in driftfleet2018-11-26 07:07 pm
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Who: Shiro and you!
Broadcast: Yes
Action: At the Blameless, if you want that option
When: Tuesday afternoon
1. Action for Messer - Monday evening
[He appears back in his room, in what can be considered a habit by now. At least this time he's feeling well, and his general mood is good, even if he's been taken from home again. Wow, Atroma, no final battles this time? A holiday present, he supposes. At least he hasn't missed the wedding, he's happy to confirm while checking his communicator with one hand and petting a desperate Procyon with the other.
He's wearing his Garrison uniform, which doesn't surprise him, but his arm... huh. That's not the one he got at home, but it isn't the one the team made for him here either. Wait-- have they fused? Unbelievable. At least nobody's work got lost, he guesses.
After texting his team to tell them he's back and that he's fine, he finally leaves his room, Procyon following closely because he's missed his master. Time to check on the crew! Poor Ulaz probably had all the work for himself. And the first one he finds is-- Ah!]
Messer? Hey. I'm back. Sorry Atroma made me leave you guys again. [Even if he'd rather be at home, he has captain duties, so he apologizes anyway.]
2. Action for Ulaz - Monday evening
[After talking to Messer (which was more emotionally draining that he expected to be, but quiznaking worth it), Shiro continues his search for his first mate. Will he be in the lab at this hour? Only one way to find out.]
Ulaz? Are you in here? [He asks as he peeks inside, Procyon still following him closely.] I'm back.
[Hopefully his friend won't find the changes to the arm he built insulting...]
3. Network Post - Video - late Tuesday afternoon
[Guess who has come back after being at home for a few days? This guy! And this time he looks relaxed, a true miracle after an update! He's at the Blameless lounge, having a hot cup of tea with his dog Procyon laying on the couch next to him, head on his lap. It seems Shiro has been shopping, there are bags on the floor and a colorful pile of sweaters on the table next to what appears to be a spaceship model of the size of a grown kitten.
But all these are details. The main thing that is going to call everyone's attention is the, uh, "sweater" he's wearing. Shiro, why? (He'll tell soon.) There's also an obvious military jacket wrapped around his shoulders - both this and the sweater are lacking the right sleeve, because going home has brought modifications for his arm. It's thicker now and it... floats. Yep. Surprise?]
Hello, Drift Fleet. It seems Atroma is making it a tradition to send me home right before the holidays and to come back to a present.
[He's smiling while saying all this, eyes on the communicator on the table but glancing at the starship model every now and then.]
If anyone has been wondering, the wish-granting tree does work. I'm not sure what I did, exactly, I tried most of the rumors. But it seems to have the same limitations that our hosts have when it comes to powers and sizes. Unless there's an universe out there where it's okay to have space battle cruisers of the size of a puppy. [He puts down his mug and stares at the "toy", concentration obvious on his face. And after a few seconds, that toy starts floating up, flying in circles around a now grinning Shiro's head, and stops at the table again... only to start transforming in a thick robot lady. How cool is that?] At least some things still work. Sorry for not being able to give anyone a ride.
[The tree granting him a wish for a ship surely has trolled him good... oh well. It's still a nice little thing, and feeling the bond at the back of his head is comforting, to say the least. He looks at the camera again for one last announcement.]
Blameless crew, whenever you have a minute, your captain has something for you. [Look at that, him referring to himself as "captain" more freely now. He pats the pile of sweaters.] It's a silly tradition, I thought it could be fun to share. Almost like an uniform. To my fellow captains, maybe you want to join us to see which crew can get the ugliest Christmas sweaters?
[Just kidding! ...maybe. Is this why he's suddenly wearing that old gift from Fie? RUN!]
Broadcast: Yes
Action: At the Blameless, if you want that option
When: Tuesday afternoon
1. Action for Messer - Monday evening
[He appears back in his room, in what can be considered a habit by now. At least this time he's feeling well, and his general mood is good, even if he's been taken from home again. Wow, Atroma, no final battles this time? A holiday present, he supposes. At least he hasn't missed the wedding, he's happy to confirm while checking his communicator with one hand and petting a desperate Procyon with the other.
He's wearing his Garrison uniform, which doesn't surprise him, but his arm... huh. That's not the one he got at home, but it isn't the one the team made for him here either. Wait-- have they fused? Unbelievable. At least nobody's work got lost, he guesses.
After texting his team to tell them he's back and that he's fine, he finally leaves his room, Procyon following closely because he's missed his master. Time to check on the crew! Poor Ulaz probably had all the work for himself. And the first one he finds is-- Ah!]
Messer? Hey. I'm back. Sorry Atroma made me leave you guys again. [Even if he'd rather be at home, he has captain duties, so he apologizes anyway.]
2. Action for Ulaz - Monday evening
[After talking to Messer (which was more emotionally draining that he expected to be, but quiznaking worth it), Shiro continues his search for his first mate. Will he be in the lab at this hour? Only one way to find out.]
Ulaz? Are you in here? [He asks as he peeks inside, Procyon still following him closely.] I'm back.
[Hopefully his friend won't find the changes to the arm he built insulting...]
3. Network Post - Video - late Tuesday afternoon
[Guess who has come back after being at home for a few days? This guy! And this time he looks relaxed, a true miracle after an update! He's at the Blameless lounge, having a hot cup of tea with his dog Procyon laying on the couch next to him, head on his lap. It seems Shiro has been shopping, there are bags on the floor and a colorful pile of sweaters on the table next to what appears to be a spaceship model of the size of a grown kitten.
But all these are details. The main thing that is going to call everyone's attention is the, uh, "sweater" he's wearing. Shiro, why? (He'll tell soon.) There's also an obvious military jacket wrapped around his shoulders - both this and the sweater are lacking the right sleeve, because going home has brought modifications for his arm. It's thicker now and it... floats. Yep. Surprise?]
Hello, Drift Fleet. It seems Atroma is making it a tradition to send me home right before the holidays and to come back to a present.
[He's smiling while saying all this, eyes on the communicator on the table but glancing at the starship model every now and then.]
If anyone has been wondering, the wish-granting tree does work. I'm not sure what I did, exactly, I tried most of the rumors. But it seems to have the same limitations that our hosts have when it comes to powers and sizes. Unless there's an universe out there where it's okay to have space battle cruisers of the size of a puppy. [He puts down his mug and stares at the "toy", concentration obvious on his face. And after a few seconds, that toy starts floating up, flying in circles around a now grinning Shiro's head, and stops at the table again... only to start transforming in a thick robot lady. How cool is that?] At least some things still work. Sorry for not being able to give anyone a ride.
[The tree granting him a wish for a ship surely has trolled him good... oh well. It's still a nice little thing, and feeling the bond at the back of his head is comforting, to say the least. He looks at the camera again for one last announcement.]
Blameless crew, whenever you have a minute, your captain has something for you. [Look at that, him referring to himself as "captain" more freely now. He pats the pile of sweaters.] It's a silly tradition, I thought it could be fun to share. Almost like an uniform. To my fellow captains, maybe you want to join us to see which crew can get the ugliest Christmas sweaters?
[Just kidding! ...maybe. Is this why he's suddenly wearing that old gift from Fie? RUN!]
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[And the sweater would stain something he wants to be so perfect.]
Which means you still mean it in jest and I still steadfastly decline. Thank you.
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[Because Lance is about to find someone to share it with.]
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[Funny how he sounds like being dramatic might be a compliment.]
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[Otherwise Shiro would've wasted his on Lance already.]
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