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[ They are found in the Void that is a hallway on the ship, going through their datapad which shows a screen of shiply maintenance. Something like a pew pew blueprint/digital model is manifested from their datapad, spun around by a swipe of their finger, and scrutinized.
Or at least as much as can be discerned with their visor on. They notice Lucien, though, and simply look at him. ]
Or at least as much as can be discerned with their visor on. They notice Lucien, though, and simply look at him. ]
Edited 2024-02-26 19:18 (UTC)
[ lucien gets to find ganymede on the observation deck, seated on a less comfortable bench compared to the lounge behind them, facing space as they work through their diagnostics.
they do turn their head when they realize someone has arrived, though. ]
Oh, Lucien. How're you doing?
they do turn their head when they realize someone has arrived, though. ]
Oh, Lucien. How're you doing?
[ Corners you in a deadend. No, Europa can be found wandering the halls, coming to seeming plain walls but a few typing on their I.R.I.S has a screen flicker to life with text rapidly scrolling down. Looks like they might be here for a moment.
Their attention seems heavily focused on it before they finally speak up without turning. ]
Is there anything you need, Mr. Lucien?
Their attention seems heavily focused on it before they finally speak up without turning. ]
Is there anything you need, Mr. Lucien?
[ GOD.
okay this is a lotta asshole in one room. lucien will walk in, because you know, he's not an idiot, he does want to figure out what the fuck is going on and there was basically an open invitation (it was one word) AN OPEN INVITATION so curiosity won out.
but anyway he's just staring back for a second, before he sucks his teeth. ]
Right.
okay this is a lotta asshole in one room. lucien will walk in, because you know, he's not an idiot, he does want to figure out what the fuck is going on and there was basically an open invitation (it was one word) AN OPEN INVITATION so curiosity won out.
but anyway he's just staring back for a second, before he sucks his teeth. ]
Right.
[ he'll walk up to take a look around and whatever is going on here, before looking over at the produce - if the hovering portion of that makes any impression he is trying very hard not to show it. he refuses to be one of those guys that is like fumbling and foolish with the technology. it's all fine and normal and he knows what a car is and words like "CPU" make sense. To be fair, hovering is a perfectly magical activity. ]
Tavelle. [ his nose crinkles, but he figures he'll argue it later. ] What are you doing here?
Tavelle. [ his nose crinkles, but he figures he'll argue it later. ] What are you doing here?
[ oh my .........
Yeah, he can rudely stare, but the text for outside eyes will be mostly (REDACTED) and be a lot of gibberish text unless he's got spacial tech knowledge as well in that head of his. Make room, Molly. At the mention, there's a quiet sigh. ]
Mandatory requirement for Senior Crew, encouragement from Metis and Ganymede.
Yeah, he can rudely stare, but the text for outside eyes will be mostly (REDACTED) and be a lot of gibberish text unless he's got spacial tech knowledge as well in that head of his. Make room, Molly. At the mention, there's a quiet sigh. ]
Mandatory requirement for Senior Crew, encouragement from Metis and Ganymede.
They're - what? [ not alarmed, in their autotune, but just kind of tired already. ] I don't think we even requisitioned anything that could be used for blood samples, and Io hasn't distributed anything from the medbay. What are they doing, biting themselves and putting it in coffee cups?
[ WHY ]
[ WHY ]
[ CPU and car... so important. a true education! they make note of that, a little heartbeat blip flashing over their helmet. ]
Whatever you'd prefer.
[ and then, a nod at the pallet ]
I'm headed to the galley to restock on the produce. Some have asked for access to the kitchens in the mess, so they should remain stocked as needed.
Whatever you'd prefer.
[ and then, a nod at the pallet ]
I'm headed to the galley to restock on the produce. Some have asked for access to the kitchens in the mess, so they should remain stocked as needed.
[ who said anything about saying hi. he just wanted to come enter this staring contest. anyway he doesn't hate being called Callsign Nonagon and his emotions are fairly passive about that. If anything it verges on approval. ]
You said something about weapons.
You said something about weapons.
Noticed that.
[he will just take something off the top of the cart without asking - an apple or something, whatever is easy. ]
Odd you've somehow kidnapped so many would-be chefs for a trip into the Astral Sea. You'd think just one would be enough.
[he will just take something off the top of the cart without asking - an apple or something, whatever is easy. ]
Odd you've somehow kidnapped so many would-be chefs for a trip into the Astral Sea. You'd think just one would be enough.
[ he does not have spacial tech knowledge :( and in fact the wall of gibberish text going by at rapid pace actually makes a weird jolt of panic go through him. I don't know NPCs are getting emotion share, but even if they aren't, the reaction isn't well disguised. ]
They're the bossiest ones, then?
They're the bossiest ones, then?
[ not a nerd... :( If Europa feels it, they certainly don't react as if they do. However, it apparently is a two way share, since he will be able to feel a muted dull calm from them. ]
Their roles simply require them to do some coordinating and planning with our own. [ A shrug. The screen flickers shut, and they seem to be on the move. ] They're more of the "face" of each group. The easiest to talk to.
Their roles simply require them to do some coordinating and planning with our own. [ A shrug. The screen flickers shut, and they seem to be on the move. ] They're more of the "face" of each group. The easiest to talk to.
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