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harleyquinn
I'll bite. What are you diagnosing and where?
it's just routine observation - and repairs, where necessary - of our digital systems. especially after what happened on friday. i'm mostly focused on life support and gravity today, just to make sure everything's in order. (the good news: it is. no repairs needed so far.)
i'm in the lounge if you want to come watch and/or talk, though!
it's just routine observation - and repairs, where necessary - of our digital systems. especially after what happened on friday. i'm mostly focused on life support and gravity today, just to make sure everything's in order. (the good news: it is. no repairs needed so far.)
i'm in the lounge if you want to come watch and/or talk, though!
harleyquinn
What kinda work do you do here?
As most of your crew seem to like describing it, "manager work." I'm more of a personal timekeeper, orchestrating our schedules and planning our upcoming essential travels. That and helping coordinate my crew effectively.
As most of your crew seem to like describing it, "manager work." I'm more of a personal timekeeper, orchestrating our schedules and planning our upcoming essential travels. That and helping coordinate my crew effectively.
[ thebe will be here in the strip mall, drinking through a little straw tucked into their visor. currently they're just browsing some like stupid graphic meme sweatshirts mumbling "nah..." "nope..." "m...aybe not." "oh. hm. maybe?"
they'll lift their head when they spot harley. ]
Morning.
they'll lift their head when they spot harley. ]
Morning.
So, any good reasons why we shouldn't abandon ship and start new (but temporary) lives as sexy tourists until the company gets back to you? Because yesterday was NOT good.
so! good news. we did hear back from them, though it was a brief message due to interference, and they're going to give us a proper response next week on what the plan is.
this doesn't erase what happened yesterday or friday in the least, but it's some small measure of something that we're actually going to have results for you guys.
bad news, can't stay on this planet as sexy tourists, sorry.
they get a little
feral? i guess? and we don't really want to lose any of you to a 90s vampire movie scenario.
adrastea called it a blood orgy, which a lot of us hate and thebe laughed about.
so! good news. we did hear back from them, though it was a brief message due to interference, and they're going to give us a proper response next week on what the plan is.
this doesn't erase what happened yesterday or friday in the least, but it's some small measure of something that we're actually going to have results for you guys.
bad news, can't stay on this planet as sexy tourists, sorry.
they get a little
feral? i guess? and we don't really want to lose any of you to a 90s vampire movie scenario.
adrastea called it a blood orgy, which a lot of us hate and thebe laughed about.
Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Well, that's one plan out the window. Why can't they give you a response this week?? It shouldn't be THAT complicated to say shit's fucked go pack your bags.
Also, sounds like blood orgy IS accurate. Adrastea is right and should say it.
Well, that's one plan out the window. Why can't they give you a response this week?? It shouldn't be THAT complicated to say shit's fucked go pack your bags.
Also, sounds like blood orgy IS accurate. Adrastea is right and should say it.
[ adrastea has dragged some chairs in from the food cart, and is currently sitting back in one with a datapad in their lap. one leg is crossed over the other knee as they just. hang out, watching eunhyuk's cell from within the brig room. they've left enough room that there's some semblance of ""privacy"" for people to talk to eunhyuk without the officers eavesdropping readily so that they're more background features than anything else.
but they do look up anytime someone comes in, which includes harley. ] Come to join the sleepover?
but they do look up anytime someone comes in, which includes harley. ] Come to join the sleepover?
[ Metis won't be in the brig for a shift anytime soon, so they'll be found quietly vibing in the observation lounge. Just carefully sitting on one of the comfy couches with a data pad in their left hand that they lower as they greet her quietly, a bit tiredly. ]
Ah, Lady Quinn. Good work earlier today.
Ah, Lady Quinn. Good work earlier today.
[ Europa may not be stationed for a brig shift right now, but they're standing nearby it. Their metallic wings folded firmly against their back as they survey the area, and when they spot Harley they don't say anything.
The two antennae on their helm do flick though. ]
The two antennae on their helm do flick though. ]
| [ There will be a ping for the combat room regarding their location, in which Europa will be found waiting. There's wisps of black smoke emanating from their body thanks to our lovely week effect with arms crossed. When Harley enters, they address her with a nod, their helmet hanging up near them as well as a dark spear leaning beside it. Their metallic wings folded firmly against their back. ] Efficient in combat? |
[SHAKING... A SHORT KING...]
Damn right I am! I've been itching for a good fight since we got out of those creepy pods. [which maybe someone could've figured out just by looking at how much excess energy she usually has, but right now it's emphasized by the little crackles of electricity running up her limbs.
she gives them a curious lookover, though.]
Not worried that your bosses are going to throw a fit for not sticking to the uniform?
Damn right I am! I've been itching for a good fight since we got out of those creepy pods. [which maybe someone could've figured out just by looking at how much excess energy she usually has, but right now it's emphasized by the little crackles of electricity running up her limbs.
she gives them a curious lookover, though.]
Not worried that your bosses are going to throw a fit for not sticking to the uniform?
| Outside the cargo bay. Heard there's some luminescent species in the deeper parts of the woods. It'll be a hike. [ and they will send a ping for harley to make her way out into the snow. they'll be waiting for her outside, or at least maybe whoever is wearing io's jacket is? the sun's out nice and high currently so it's a good day to get the walkies in. with a scarf and hat, io is standin' there like. lifts hand to wave. hi. ] |
[my favorite type of npc unmask are truly the ones where i STILL don't know shit about the character... hello, sir.
she lifts a hand to wave back, squinting.]
Huh. Y'know, there was a point where I was wonderin' if those helmets of yours were actually part of your heads.
she lifts a hand to wave back, squinting.]
Huh. Y'know, there was a point where I was wonderin' if those helmets of yours were actually part of your heads.
[ off to the observation deck - and ganymede is there, as they so often are! they're not docked in a garage, this planet, so you can still see landscape of anoria through the windows without actually being cold.
the command officer is seated with an honest to god paper start chart across the coffee table of the lounge area of the deck, updating something on a datapad slowly when harley finds them. ]
Hey doc.
the command officer is seated with an honest to god paper start chart across the coffee table of the lounge area of the deck, updating something on a datapad slowly when harley finds them. ]
Hey doc.
Hey! Nice view you got up here.
[casually does a gymnastic flip to land next to where they're sitting, leaning in to look at the star chart after she's planted her butt down.]
I know you said you were working on our star charts, but I didn't think it would be so... [squints.] Analogue?
[casually does a gymnastic flip to land next to where they're sitting, leaning in to look at the star chart after she's planted her butt down.]
I know you said you were working on our star charts, but I didn't think it would be so... [squints.] Analogue?
[ Once they enter the library, they will find a familiar red sitting at one of the many grand tables. Settled on it is a data pad, left unused, with various books and actual physical journals as the Senior Crew member pours over it writing away.
Beside them is a staff set against the table, with a small bag placed against a stack of books. Though their helmet is off to join their things, there is still a hood pulled over that's seen as their head raises. ] Good day, Harley. Doing some exploring today?
Beside them is a staff set against the table, with a small bag placed against a stack of books. Though their helmet is off to join their things, there is still a hood pulled over that's seen as their head raises. ] Good day, Harley. Doing some exploring today?
[I SEE... ANOTHER SHORT KING..........
she pulls a seat up for herself, glancing at titles for whatever books are in their stack.]
Yup! Just takin' in the sights before, y'know, someone gets their blood all over our shiny new stuff or splashes more corpse bathwater everywhere. Same as usual.
she pulls a seat up for herself, glancing at titles for whatever books are in their stack.]
Yup! Just takin' in the sights before, y'know, someone gets their blood all over our shiny new stuff or splashes more corpse bathwater everywhere. Same as usual.
[ ganymede trades off with one of the other NPCs to come watch over the brig, tense and unhappy, moving to drop down and join the inevitable group of people that are going to be hanging out in here. there's chairs from the food court again just because these should probably just stay in here at this point, frankly. ]
... how's he been, doc?
... how's he been, doc?
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