driftfleet | Send Me An Angel

Who: Makie and you
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Caprine (or Marsiva if you find her hidden away)
When: Post shuffle!

[Marsiva]

[Honestly, this waking up on the Marsiva with a coughing fit thing is getting old. Also confusing this time round, because she's pretty sure she didn't go home. There's nothing to go home to. When she checks the network, she finds she's been gone for months.

...where?

In light of feeling like death warmed up, she elects to pull the blankets up in the room she finds herself in and rest. When she can hold a conversation without sounding so raw, she'll hit the network. The last time this happened she hadn't been sure of her welcome. This time, she knows. People will have missed her.

Which is a good feeling. She'll need to let them know she's all right.]

[Caprine]

[As it turns out, she's only on the Marsiva for a matter of hours, which is new. The musical intro is what wakes her as she's dumped suddenly onto the bridge of an unfamiliar ship. Instinctively, then, she shields her face, because the last thing she needs to do right now is inhale the confetti that comes raining down. It would be a terrible first impression.

So... it's not the most graceful entrance she's ever done, that's for sure-- meet your new Tactical officer? A thin, sickly woman in a kimono. Hi. She'll do her best to introduce herself to the crew politely and then find a way to whichever room will be hers for the time being. She'd like nothing more than to go back to sleep, but at this point it would be the height of rudeness not to alert people to her return.

So.]

[Video]

I don't understand why this has happened, but it seems I've... been gone for some time. I am sorry. Is... everyone still here?

[That's a pretty vague question, Makie.]

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

It's okay, it'll be like you were never gone.

[Fff, bless you, Carl. Her smile grows more natural, and she ducks her head.]

I hope so. I didn't mean to vanish, but I imagine I had no choice in the matter. Are you still working at the Melting Pot?

Yep, sure am. It'd be good to have you back if you wanted.

I will return soon. [Need to ditch some nasty infectious disease first.] Mikleo tells me the restaurant has a new manager. I shall have to speak with him first, I imagine.

Taako's pretty cool most of the time. I'm sure he'd welcome the extra help. Take your time, though.

Do you need anything?

I don't think so. [From the musing tone, she actually did give that thought.] Though I appreciate you asking. How have you been?

I've been okay. Trying to keep busy, same as always.

That can be a challenge in a place such as this.

[...oh, that does make a question occur. She's been gone for a while, so--] When was the last time we were... planetside?

Not long. A week or two? It was cold.

Ah. Perhaps I should consider myself blessed that I missed it. [Still that means they should find another place shortly. Perhaps a warmer climate. She's so tired of the cold.]

There was some cool stuff there- they had a New Year celebration and there was a magic tree. I took some pictures if you want to see.

That does sound more pleasant. [Magic tree, huh?] I'd love to see such pictures. How was the tree magical?

If you did something for someone else or told a secret to someone, supposedly it gave you something from home.

Ah... that's interesting. [Thoughtful.] I think we've seen such a tree in the past. Was this a... singing planet? [She thinks that's what they were called.]

I don't think it was? This planet was definitely different, though.

Different how? More than just the tree?

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