Open Video/Open Action; Vanquish/Iskaulit, Private

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Who: Furiosa
Broadcast: Video
Action: Vanquish, Iskaulit
When: All this week

Video Broadcast

[It had seemed to Furiosa like no time had passed at all; she'd been on the Starstruck, and then she'd been at home very briefly, and then ... she was back on the Marsiva. From there, she'd been shuffled onto the Vanquish, and had decided to quietly explore and reacquaint herself with the fleet before making a public introduction.]

[Now it is that time. The video is her quarters on her new ship. She's in her welcome outfit, having lost the wardrobe she'd built up for herself in her previous time here. As well, she'd need a new prosthetic; her left arm ends just shy of the elbow.]

It seems to me like a lot more time has passed for me than what it feels like. Anyone want to give me an update?

Action

[She hadn't been too familiar with the Vanquish before, so she takes her time to wander the ship and meet her new shipmates; see if there are any familiar faces.

She does make some time to go visit the gardens on the Iskaulit, walking about to see what changes have been made since the last time she was here - which didn't feel all that long ago. It was a surreal and odd feeling.

Feel free to interrupt her during this introspective walkabout.]

Closed for Tyrion

[Furiosa was in Kenn-Tellnic finishing up a job, and decided to do a bit of exploring afterwards before picking up another. The city was certainly something to behold; nothing like anything she'd seen in her previous time with the Fleet, and certainly nothing that had existed in her own run-down ruined world.

Passing by a small bar, she catches the sight of some of the patrons through a window and sees a familiar face. Unsurprised to find him here, Furiosa wanders in and pulls up a seat next to Tyrion.]

So, what's good around here?

Comments

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[Tyrion had just finished winning himself of a glass of the local wine through pure intelligence and wit. In other words, he was telling stories and getting free liquor for it.

He turned at the familiar voice, his mis-matched eyes widening.] ...Furiosa?

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[Furiosa smiles, somewhat bittersweet, considering what she remembered of their last conversation before she left - how upset he'd been at always loosing people, and how in the end there wasn't a damn thing she could do in the matter.]

In the flesh.

[She won't apologize, since it was entirely out of her control, but she does lean forward and touch her forehead to his, reaching up to place a hand at the nape of his neck in greeting.]

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[Tyrion's fingers curl around the back of her shaved skull, and he sucks in a sharp, almost painful breath.]

... you do realize I want to call you all kinds of insulting names and then hug you, or perhaps do them both at the same time?

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I'd certainly imagined something similar.

[He may feel part of the raised skin of her brand, but she doesn't shy away.]

They didn't give me a choice in the matter. I was here, then I wasn't.

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Well they are bastards.

[He sucked in a sharp breath. He sighed and leaned into her, before he leaned back and looked at her.]

Are you all right?

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[She sat back as well and watched him quietly.]

I'm alright. Nothing really happened. I was hardly there a moment before I came back. You? Doesn't look like you drank yourself to death on my account.

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[A derisive snort came from Tyrion's lips, as he arched an eyebrow at her.]

I assure you, it was closer than anyone liked. I drank a Great Deal when you left. If not for intervention of others, I may still be lying on the floor covered in cheap liquor.

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Tyrion ... [She frowns, sure that a lecture wouldn't do any good, and still unsure how she feels about someone getting themselves in that situation in memory of her.]

Let me know who to thank. I would have been furious at you if I'd come back and you were gone because of something stupid like that.

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[He shrugged, before giving her a wry little smile.]

You would want to direct yourself to several people on that, but mostly to Kitty.

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I'll be sure to do that.

[A wry little smile back, and a moment of thought,] So; what else have I missed? Anyone interesting come or go?

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Many of the old faces are gone. [He said quietly.] Sokko. Crowley. Sansa left and came back again. We seem to be rifling through faces and watching them disappear back out into the void.

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Did Sansa remember her time here?

[She's not asking about Max; it'd be too much to hope, and she figures if there were something she needed to know, he'd tell her.]

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She did - and we are ... closer.

[A warm smile appearing.]

Closer than we have ever been.

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[Furiosa smiles slightly in return.]

That's good to hear. Glad you've got someone at your back.

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[He smiles back at her.]

Yes, and with you here, now my tiny back is fully covered by dangerous women. I feel very safe.

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[That actually get a laugh out of her,]

Best protected back in the fleet. Sansa know her way around a fight, I take it?

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Not in the slightest but she'll manipulate us both to safety, of that I can be well assured.