three twins mingle

[ino]

Who: Three Twins & visitors
Broadcast: Probably not?
Action: Three Twins!
When: Late April - Early May?

[ Hello and welcome to the nudist ship. If you're lucky, somebody might be decent when you come by. :) ]

Comments

Network? Action?? idk!

[catamite]

[so... Nel has recently used his communicator to snap a couple pictures in passing of his crewmates--some with their knowledge and some when they may not have been paying attention--but it's only now that the real reason has come to light.

he has posted his masterpieces publically... one for each and every one of crewmates... but he can also be found napping at his comm station on the bridge, images still open on the screen, if anyone wants to confront the artist face-to-face.

he's sleepy! he was up all night working on these, after all. artistic geniuses need plenty of rest.]

[goldenglasses]

[Vash sees the pictures, but he doesn't seem to care at all. Finding the sleeping elf at the bridge.] Hey! Those are really good! You really caught my good side with that picture! Of course, I only have good sides.

[catamite]

[he blinks and squints as he wakes up, uncomprehendingly staring at Vash long before he's actually awake... sluggishly trying to figure out what he's talking about...]

I did...?

[goldenglasses]

[Vash smiles and taps at the photo.] You sure did! I also like the added flair you added. You sure do have a good eye for fashion. HAHAHAHA!

action

[detectivewonder]

[Tim comes by to visit Cass as frequently as he can spare the time, so there's a shuttle docking in the bay and it's a familiar one.

I have no idea what his reaction would be to nudity, but probably hilarious.]

action

[ino]

[ She's wandering past the docking area as he's getting out of the shuttle. She's at least got a tank top and underwear on, and her hair down, so at least there's no real nudity going on????

Anyways, she looks like she was in the middle of going to get something, but she spots him and gets distracted ]

Eh? Tim?

Re: action

[detectivewonder]

... Ino?

... Did I come at a bad time?

[His voice is just a little strangled, attempting to maintain a posture of normality.]

action

[ino]

[ She blinks. ]

No, why?

Oh -- you're here to see Cass, right?

action;

[dragonflight]

[So this is to be his home away from home. Wrathion can't say that he's impressed. It all just seems so terribly sterile and bare. He's not here to worry over the decor, though--at least, not too much. He's here to learn of the people around him: what they're like. What they can do. What they would do.

He strolls the corridors with a big, toothy grin on his face, his eyes as welcoming as glowing red eyes that show no pupils could possibly be. If he comes within striking distance of someone, he'll stop, block the path. Offer his gloved hand.]

Hello, there! I've been waiting so long to meet you. You can call me Wrathion--what can I call you?

action;

[ino]

[ She's probably just tidying up or fixing a vase (at least they still have a few of the hardier flowers around for SOME kind of decoration?!) when he gets there.

And, oh, she remembers him! She smiles when she sees him coming ]

Ahh -- does that mean you're the new crew member?

[dragonflight]

[Ah, yes, the cheerful girl from earlier. His smile widens.]

Looks that way! An engineer, at your service.

[He bows slightly, with a flourish of his gloved hand.]

[ino]

Oh, man, and an engineer too? Perfect!

[ She clasps her hands together in excitement ]

Well, I'll be your captain for the time being. Let's work together well, okay?

action;

[serpentis]

[Dorian looks down at the hand, and then up at him, and shakes the hand, leaning casually against the wall of the hallway.

Glowing eyes were usually never a good sign- a demon of some sort?- but he's rarely let that stop him before.]

Dorian Pavus. Wrathion, is that it? How curious.

[He's at least got on robes today! He's fully dressed, hooray. And he smiles back, every bit as charming as he can make himself.]

You've arrived on the best ship in the fleet, if you don't mind a general state of undress and a woefully inadequate bathroom. It's...a work in progress, I suppose you could say.

[dragonflight]

[Wrathion's grip is firm, strong for a teenager, and relinquished as soon as Dorian pulls back.

Over the name, he shrugs. Over the remark about 'undress', he raises an eyebrow.]

I assume the bathroom and the undress are--related somehow?

[Hopefully??]

[serpentis]

[Dorian chuckles softly.]

We are a bit more...comfortable here than on other ships. Do let me know if it bothers you, but I know that Ino, Cass, and Nel all generally wander about in underwear and shirts and little else.

[He shrugs.]

Ah. And, I assume you're a magical being of some sort, yes? I'd advise not trying to make conversation with a white-haired elf if you see him visiting me. He has tattoos, he's hard to miss. It would distress me to have to smooth that mess over.

[Again. Half the crew aready dislikes Fenris, let's not give them a better reason to.]

action;

[catamite]

[and as Nel sleepily wanders his way out of the bunk, wearing an enormous tee-shirt and questionably little else, he almost walks straight into this guy just outside the doorway.

and, he's startled--both over the rather intimidating features smiling at him, and the fact that he... really had totally forgotten that there was supposed to be a new recruit around here somewhere. he really hadn't been paying attention.

so, big elven eyes blink as he quickly wakes up, and he dumbly accepts the hand a belated moment later.]

Oh, uh... Nel! I'm Nel.

[dragonflight]

[That other one wasn't kidding. Wrathion feels an instant spurt of revulsion at this state of dishabille, but he offers Nel nothing but a warm smile.]

Wonderful to meet you. What's your place on the ship, if I may ask?

[goldenglasses]

[Vash was wandering from his bunk to the kitchen. Having just woken up from a lovely nap and what's best for waking up after a nap? Lunch! He was on his way to the kitchen when he runs into the new crew mate.]

Heyyyyyyyy! [If Vash has any problem with Wrathion's non-human eyes and looks he doesn't show it. Happily clapping the offered hand with both of his own and giving it an enthusiastic shake.] You're the new guy, right? Great to meet you! The name's Vash! Wrathion, huh? It's an interesting name.

[dragonflight]

[Well, this one's energetic. Wrathion holds fast to Vash's hand until he's let go, grinning all the while.]

Why, thank you. I picked it out myself.

[hellofist]

[Dressed in actual clothes, Cass can be found in the armory carefully taking apart, cleaning, and reassembling each and every gun on the ship one by one. It's something she's taken to doing regularly since the attack, on the off-chance that if something were to happen and they faced enemies inside the ship instead of on the outside, there'd be no question that the guns would be in working order.

She doesn't like guns, but the idea of her shipmates dying because she didn't keep them looked after doesn't sit any better with her. Besides, there's always aiming at kneecaps, right?]

[goldenglasses]

[Vash isn't surprised to see Cass again in the armory. He smiles as he enters and picks up part of a gun that's currently dissembled for cleaning.] What's this do-hicky for? One of the guns? [He damn well knows how to take this gun apart and back together. Could do it in his sleep, but he always preferred playing dumb.] We're going to have the shiniest weapons in the fleet with you around!

[hellofist]

[Cass isn't used to praise being given so freely, so Vash does succeed in tricking her at first. She looks pleased, sitting up a little straighter and watching him holding the part... and seeing him hiding the truth.

But she won't say anything about it. He must have a good reason and she'd like to learn it either on her own or by him telling her. It's usually more meaningful when it's that second one, though.]

Makes the gun work. [Obviously. Maybe that's giving him a little bit of a hard time for not being up front, but it's from a playful place.] Want to help? There's lots of guns.

[mysunnydisposition]

[ Steph came by to visit Cass, but she pulls to an abrupt halt when she finds her in the armory, calmly disassembling a gun. Even if it's in pieces, not exactly ready to fire at anyone, even when she knows Cass was trained with guns... seeing one in Cass' hands still strikes her as wrong. In the hands of any of Batman's people.

(She tries not to think about holding a gun in her own hands, holding it to Black Mask's head, how close she was to pulling the trigger. The image still flashes into her head, but she can ignore it. )

Steph clears her throat. ]

Umm. Is this a bad time...?

[hellofist]

[It's possible this is something Cass will never get used to. Finding things she's used to doing as though everything is the same and then hearing that voice, looking up to see that face. It's something she's had dreams about before, dreams where she would turn and Steph was there smiling and happy, dreams that she woke up from with tears on her face and feeling so empty she was sure she was dying.

Some days, here, when Steph appears out of nowhere, Cass isn't always certain she's not dead. She thinks, maybe heaven is weird and they put you in space ships when you die. It's not something that she gives any credit to for very long, though. There's too much to point to it being real, too much violence for it to be a peaceful afterlife.

So that means she's alive, and Steph is alive, and they're in a small room in a space ship and that's supposed to be normal now. With a frown, she looks down at her work and then back to Stephanie. With that body language she sees in Stephanie, she almost feels like she's been caught doing something bad.]

No such thing, when it's you. Every time is good.

[goldenglasses]

[One of the few that doesn't care to be naked, Vash today can be found in the kitchen. He's been experimenting with the kitchen upgrade the ship got lost month. He's mixing some of the new flavors together of the protein.] Blregh.

[He sets that plate aside.] That one's no good. [He starts dirtying some more dishes and mixes a few new things together.] Hey! You want to give this one a taste test! It'll taste really good! Probably.... maybe. I think.