002. ☾ First contact { Action }

[proteusmoon]

Who: Cecil and you!
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Planet, around!
When: October 24th, night

[ After sifting through the changes made to the ship with the disappearance of some of the crew, as well as making sure their newest addition settled in all right, Cecil is a little late making it out to explore the planet they've landed on. That said, she's not sure how it is that she managed to attract such a crowd of natives, much less how they managed to keep her busy with being led around their quaint, dusty home all day. One thing just led to another and she's been sight-seeing and answering an awful lot of questions about herself.

It's now nighttime, she's unwittingly tried enough lighter fluid-flavored liquor to render her a little drunk, and it seems her small following is leading her inside the brothel next. It's unclear whether or not she realizes where they're going, but she's also got a handful of those red stones and she's in a pretty good mood, so she's content to be led along.

Honestly, it's been a trying past couple weeks and she needed this chance to unwind, really. Maybe not quite this much, but beggars can't be choosers. ]

Comments

[jarredforlife]

[whoops catching her so she doesn't fall]

Could be worse. Could be snow.

[proteusmoon]

[ She's so pleased when he catches her. He's still the best friend ever. She promptly goes right to cuddling him, though she looks a little sleepy right now. ]

Mm... yes, snow would be worse. Too cold.

[jarredforlife]

Yeah.

Listen, Cecil.

Are you...feeling okay...

[you are very snuggly atm]

[proteusmoon]

[ Very snuggly. ]

I think... I think I had too much of that awful stuff they call alcohol here.

[jarredforlife]

So...you're drunk?

[peers closer at her face; what does drunkness look like anyway]

[proteusmoon]

[ It comes in many forms, but this is one of them. ]

A little.

[ As in a lot. ]