PAISLEY MINGLE BRUUUUHHH

[invigorates]

Who: the crew of the SS Paisley + any visitors!
Broadcast: if you want dawg
Action: everywhere on the paisley which isn't a whole lot because this crew sucks at upgrades
When: right meow

[ AYY WELCOME ABOARD JASON. ALSO CONGRATS ON BECOMING FIRST MATE JOEL. PUT ON YOUR SWEET HATS WE PARTYIN. ]



[ jk we suck. ]

Comments

[dadlife]

[oh hey that sure is music. and confetti. he was just coming in to try to find the captain, since she sleeps in the pilot's chair sometimes, and... you are not tay.]

... [he's just gonna. silently nod in your direction.]

[asinisterkid]

[ Look, it's a guy who communicates in ellipses and nodding. He's never had to deal with that before, nope.

He gives the stranger a sardonic little salute. ]

...I'm Jason, for the record. This happen every time new crew drops in? [ He indicates the confetti and chocolate thing. At least, he thinks it's chocolate.

Don't worry, he doesn't actually expect words in response: a nod will suffice. ]

[dadlife]

Charming, ain't it?

[oh look! words!]

Stuff ain't bad, though. Best you're gonna get.for a while.

[and yeah, tay's not in the room, so. this just got awkward for joel.]

... Welcome to the Paisley, I guess.

[asinisterkid]

Thanks. [ wry smile ]

If it helps, they gave me the cooking augment, so if there's any way to take a bunch of semisolid protein and make chili dogs, I'll be the guy figuring it out.

[ Because, come on, there is no more perfect food than the humble chili dog. ]