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[birdsbirdsbirds]

Who: The intrepid crew of the SS Bloodsport!
Broadcast: Maybe?
Action: Probably!
When: Right now!

[SO HEY GUYS WHAT'VE YOU BEEN UP TO.

what's cooking on the Bloodsport? what fresh drama is unfolding?

has anyone thanked Robin for how the cargo hold doesn't smell like death and slowly-reversing decay anymore because that stuff was gross.]

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[limitstorm]

I was wondering why my leftovers keep disappearing.

[ hi, tek. riku's quiet and looks somewhat haggard as he moves into the kitchen. ]

You've been recovering for a long time, or at least that's what it feels like. If you need something to eat, you could just ask.

finally gets to this????

[heresyandlace]

[he really doesn't know a thing about Robin's crew, so his gaze slides over toward... who was this, the first mate? and he watches him as he enters, quietly eyeing the details of how he moves and talks. just a little cursory judging and measuring between friends.]

But, if I asked, it wouldn't be stealing.

[he's kidding. probably.]

finally gets to this: THE RETURN

[limitstorm]

[ a shrug. ]

If you asked, I could've made something that you actually liked. Y'know, instead of having to deal with what everyone else picked for dinner.