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driftfleet2015-05-02 09:20 pm
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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[ 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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[ maybe she doesn't remember it, or maybe this jade was just a different iteration of her entirely. regardless, the gratitude seems sincere. ]
I'm really happy that it looks like people watch out for each other here. It was mostly that way in Asgard, too.
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Havin' ships and crews helps. Whether folks like it or not, we're all important to survivin', so we gotta look after one another. Most everyone I've talked to's friendly, though. Ain't so bad. You and your friend should wind up placed on ships soon.