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[ Abel Nightroad ] ([personal profile] nightroadsaint) wrote in [community profile] driftfleet2019-03-02 02:12 pm

video/action

Who: Abel Nightroad and open to everyone
Broadcast: Accidental video, fleetwide
Action: Here, there, and everywhere, wandering around, Marsiva. Someone please help him.
When: Backdated to yesterday March 1st (Friday) before he gets transferred to SS Caprine the next day, and the ship is under attack.

[Good afternoon, Fleet. There's a tall, silver-haired, bespectacled gentleman wearing what seems like a priest garb of his fashion, wandering around the ship's halls. He was a bit of a mess, his hair tangled, and very groggy because he just woke up and had slept for a very long time.

Smiling into the camera.]


Um...right hello? Hello? Hellooooo? Is this thing on and working? So, I just woke up from a very long nap. I think I'm dreaming, but...am I really in outer space? I just take a look out the windows and all I see are stars, lots of them. I wonder how I end up here...

My name is Father Abel Nightroad. It's nice to meet you.

I hope everything is for free here, I ran out of money. I thank you for the free desserts and hospitality. Can I help myself to the food here? I would like lunch...I'm very hungry. I didn't have breakfast today. Your help is appreciated, I think I'm lost.
customplates: (aaron_003)

[personal profile] customplates 2019-03-05 05:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, for everyone there's sake, I hope he's successful.

[He does chuckle slightly, though, nodding.]

Yeah, it's...something. I never thought I'd be in outer space, either. It's...not exactly something people would call easy in my world. [Even before the fall.]
customplates: (aaron_006)

[personal profile] customplates 2019-03-07 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[Aaron's expression turns sympathetic even before he begins to speak.]

Well, we're part of a fleet that's moving through the galaxy. We visit a lot of different worlds, and we need the money to...buy things there. As for earning it...they kidnapped us for an intergalactic television show. They pay us for...being on it, I guess.

[He smiles.] It is Earth.

[After the apocalypse, but that counts, right?]