bird dave (
feathery) wrote in
driftfleet2015-05-02 09:20 pm
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Who: Davesprite and Jade Harley and all y'all.
Broadcast: Fleetwide.
Action: Chilling on the hospitality deck of the Marsiva (with one or both of them, at your preference).
When: Right here, right now.
Sup. [A generic greeting, from a voice a little monotonous and a little bored and probably owned by a teenage boy. That kind of affected carelessness has its tells.]
Has anyone seen a sword. It's sharp, and it's awesome, and it's a fuckin' sword. Which also kind of doesn't belong to me, so returning it asap would be cool, thanks. [There's a beat.] Oh, and if y'all could direct your attention out the nearest window, that would be ace.
[For anyone who actually does as asked, they will be treated to a variety of washed out orange watermarks of a teenage boy's face, somehow plastered against the abyss of space. The kid is wearing sunglasses and might have feathers? Weird. One of the watermarks is definitely giving the ships a thumbs up.]
Feel free to leave feedback on the quality of your experience here.
[And then, when Davesprite is finished talking, another voice pipes in. It belongs to a teenage girl, tone pleasant but distinctly baffled.] Also, hi! My name's Jade, and I am actually really surprised to be here, but I guess I shouldn't assume there's a limit on how many weird worlds one person can get dragged to, huh? I thought it'd be silly to broadcast my own message when Davesprite's standing right here and doing one, too, soooo...if anyone has heard of Asgard, that's where we just came from, and if not, then I guess we really look forward to getting to know all of you!
[For anyone on the hospitality deck of the Marsiva, they'll find one or both of the kids just hanging out. One tall, normal-looking blond kid, save for the sunglasses indoors and black crow wings sticking out of his back, and one normal-looking, buck-toothed girl in glasses, only she has white dog ears on her head.]
Broadcast: Fleetwide.
Action: Chilling on the hospitality deck of the Marsiva (with one or both of them, at your preference).
When: Right here, right now.
Sup. [A generic greeting, from a voice a little monotonous and a little bored and probably owned by a teenage boy. That kind of affected carelessness has its tells.]
Has anyone seen a sword. It's sharp, and it's awesome, and it's a fuckin' sword. Which also kind of doesn't belong to me, so returning it asap would be cool, thanks. [There's a beat.] Oh, and if y'all could direct your attention out the nearest window, that would be ace.
[For anyone who actually does as asked, they will be treated to a variety of washed out orange watermarks of a teenage boy's face, somehow plastered against the abyss of space. The kid is wearing sunglasses and might have feathers? Weird. One of the watermarks is definitely giving the ships a thumbs up.]
Feel free to leave feedback on the quality of your experience here.
[And then, when Davesprite is finished talking, another voice pipes in. It belongs to a teenage girl, tone pleasant but distinctly baffled.] Also, hi! My name's Jade, and I am actually really surprised to be here, but I guess I shouldn't assume there's a limit on how many weird worlds one person can get dragged to, huh? I thought it'd be silly to broadcast my own message when Davesprite's standing right here and doing one, too, soooo...if anyone has heard of Asgard, that's where we just came from, and if not, then I guess we really look forward to getting to know all of you!
[For anyone on the hospitality deck of the Marsiva, they'll find one or both of the kids just hanging out. One tall, normal-looking blond kid, save for the sunglasses indoors and black crow wings sticking out of his back, and one normal-looking, buck-toothed girl in glasses, only she has white dog ears on her head.]

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And also raising an eyebrow.]
... Orange douchebag clouds? That some kind of superpower?
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This is extra wondrous in the vacuum of space, someone should give me a miracle-conjuring medal.
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[She gives a little witchy laugh, but then there's a shuffle as she moves away and mumbles something under her breath.
A moment later, like fireworks, Dave's conversation partner's lovely face appears in front of the stars. The sparks scatter into the shape of a slice of pizza. That part may or may not have been accidental.]
Branding.
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Ok, props on the pizza. [Almost admiringly.] Do you have pizza. That's not a slice of pie, right, 'cause I think I'd feel betrayed on a level beyond fundamental if they don't got pizza in space.
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Audio;
Either of you remember a place called Sacrosanct?
Audio;
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[ He'd only spoken to the Davesprite there once, when Jade went missing. But if he doesn't remember... ]
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[ don't mind jade - she's just jumping in on this conversation with her own communicator. ]
Were we there, too? How many places like this are there?
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[ Hearing any version of Jade is all right does put him a little at ease, though he's worried about the one of her that he knows and cared about like a daughter. She'd been through more than any kid should have to go through. ]
You, a buncha your friends, includin' all the li'l gray kids. As for how many of 'em there are... Dunno. Just about every time someone shows up, there's somethin' new. Castles, other space stations, place that steals memories... Too many.
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[ jade seems to absolutely mean it, too. the implications are terrifying, of course: sburb had been the original Big Game, and then asgard had changed her definition of "big game" entirely. now, knowing this - how many splintered worlds were out there?
terrifying, definitely. but also incredible. ]
There were a lot of us in Asgard for a long time, too... my friends, and some of the trolls. None of us ever remembered anything else really like it at all. [ but... that's really neither here nor now, is it? she shakes her head, trying to shake it off. time for that later. ] Oh! I'm really sorry, I don't think I caught your name.
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[He was at least the fourth Davesprite.] You know what everyone was doing at a space station?
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[ If anything, he hopes that others are free of their memories from the station, especially the more traumatic ones. ] Weren't there for any reason, somethin' 'bout how we got pulled through a rift. Were only on the station 'cuz the crazy broad that ran the place didn't go through with turnin' off all the life support. She sure liked to threaten to, though.
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Excuse me. Is Asgard a world run by ghosts or fae?
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It's run by a tree, actually, at least on a global level. I guess they never heard of democracy.
[...Ok, maybe Jade will give him a more useful explanation.]
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[ jade cssts a sidelong glance at davesprite, half shrugging. ] Thousands of leaves on the tree, right? [ but then she's turning back to the stranger, smiling. ] But I'm sure we'll all get back eventually.
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[Said dryly.] So where's that make you from, dude.
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[ … ]
You guys are from Asgard?
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Yes! Well. Kind of? We're from Earth, but we've spent a lot of time in Asgard fighting some war for all creation. It was all very dramatic, and sort of like this? With lots of people from different worlds all dragged in without being asked. [ and then here she sounds a little hopeful: ] Have you been there?
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[ "war for all creation"? that definitely sounds. very unlike the Asgard he knows. did she maybe mean the Kharlan War?
nah, it can't be. she said she's from Earth, and a lot of people here are from there as well. maybe this was like another dimension of Asgard, like how Kaneis was from another dimension? crap, his head's starting to hurt. ]
Y-yeah, I've been there plenty of times. S'just a bunch of ruins and scholars there, though.
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For real. I thought you guys got attacked once, what happened then. Did you just fling protein bars at the offending monster or whatever.
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[ … ] Flinging those proteins at 'em isn't a bad idea, though. [ those shits are disgusting. ]
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So how did you get rid of the assholes if you couldn't shoot 'em down.