who's steering this thing anyway?

[openhands]

Who: Red Fish Crew
Broadcast: Nope
Action: SS Red Fish
When: after dat shuffle

Ugh!

[The burst of confetti goes completely unappreciated once Cassandra is moved to the bridge of the Red Fish. She brushes it off her shoulders and bends over a little to brush it out of her hair. Just when she thinks this couldn't get more absurd, she's proven immediately wrong. No one mentioned confetti to her when they said she'd be transferred to another ship soon. They also didn't mention the teleporting either, but the confetti is easier to be annoyed with because it's concrete.]

[Once she's fairly certain she's managed to get the confetti off her, she's doesn't hang around on the bridge for long. She completely ignores the music and the dessert. Someone else can have it. She'd rather get her bearings and inspect parts of the ship. Like the armory.]

[Maybe especially the armory.]

Comments

[child_of_bhaal]

[It wouldn't be so weird. To Sye, anyway.]

Well, I imagine once we get this thing up and moving, I'll have a lot of time on my hands again.

[Oh right, she's holding a repair part still.]

Oddly enough there's not a lot to do in space. I'd enjoy chatting with you again any time you like.

[c:]

[openhands]

I would like that. [But she does stand aside.] Do not let me keep you from your duties, however.

[child_of_bhaal]

Yeah, I should probably get this where it's going. Glad to have you aboard, Madam Seeker.

[With a smile and a nod, she goes to drop off her cargo.]