AUDIENCE 🚀 SIDON

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W0 WEDNESDAY

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[ this is Before things go awry in the mess hall in the afternoon during mini-event. io is just carrying some crates with a few crates on a hover pallet when they get the ping. they turn their head as he approaches and give him a quick nod but then like. remember they also have to look up so like. hi. ]

Ah... good morning. Have you come to give me a hand?

[polliwog]

[ blanket apology to mods for being so slow i am dying

i note that this npc is not a fucking giant. sidon nods right back, politely. ]

I have! Shall I get that for you?

[ he is SO good at lifting boxes it's perfect ]

[dropoffs]

[ i kiss you on the head pls no worries.

also i don't understand why you would think any of us are giant! ]

If you wouldn't mind, this hover pallet's the last for the day.

[ the vibes are a muted kind of tired as they adjust what's currently in their arms. ]

How have you been settling in? Made any friends of those around you?

W0 WEDNESDAY

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[ sidon can join ganymede on the observation deck, they have no specific location for their taskies! when he does come onto the deck, the officer is seated on one of the metallic benches instead of the comfy lounge seating behind them - working with a view of the wide expanse of space, seems like. ]

Good afternoon, Sidon. How're things going for you? [ they do not seem ruffled by giant shark man. their emotions feel like they're coming from another room, but they're pleasant and calm. ]

[polliwog]

[ observation deck!! he likes it here—there's a moment where his feelings reflect appreciation and awe of the stars, but then it becomes more, like, professional. ]

I am well—thank you. We haven't been acquainted properly! Ganymede, yes?

[dropoffs]

That's right - it's good to formally meet you. [ they're very professional, but they give a companionable :) emotion to him. genuine! ] I'm glad to hear it, though, since I know that this is a huge adjustment for everyone while we get things figured out.

W0 WEDNESDAY

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[ Europa can be found at the observation deck, sure. Their mechanical wings droopy and hanging out. Though, the moment they spot Sidon, said wings raise up and fold firmly against their back. ]

Is there something you need?

[ Says the person that had a task message sent out. ]

[polliwog]

[ the greeting doesn't seem to deter him any, his vibes still reading as Very Amiable... ]

I think it's rather more about what you need?

[ ...and slightly amused. ]

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[ buries you in bed. ]

...I do not need anything. [ It's said just a slight fraction of tired. But not in the physical sense. ] You don't necessarily need to answer what tasks we put up. Or rather, you'd be better help to the others.

[ Not an immediate shutdown, but it's definitely Some Encouraging to hang out with the others. ]

W0 WEDNESDAY

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[ How did Sidon find them... Well that isn't important because they are in a void hallway where they are doing some wall weapon maintenance and they're forced to Look Up at him.

Just silence. ]

[polliwog]

[ he is forced to look down at them... this is how he gets neck pain.

but he'll break the ice first then wow. with gusto: ]

Hello, Callisto! You can even do... weaponry here? [ that was the task? ]

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[ They are at least on the taller side of the spectrum. ]

I was watching the stars here during my break.

[ But yes, they can do weapons. ]

You're here to provide assistance.

W1 MONDAY

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[ thebe is here, just vibing at the strip mall ogling some of the displays. their hands are in their pockets and their "ears" are pricked forward. when they hear sidon though, they'll turn a bit and give a wave. ]

Hey there, Sidon. Did you wanna have a look around? I know it's... a lot.

[polliwog]

Hello there! [ sad weekend was sad but sometimes you have to pick yourself up and hunger for exploration. he waves back, jovial. ]

I do! I hadn't realized how broad the ship was. [ so many stores... ] What sort of clothes are you looking for?

[dropoffs]

[ sad weekend was pretty damn sad, but we must carry on. ]

And it only gets bigger from here, heh.

I'm not sure. I was thinking of dressing in more black so I could maybe head down to the planet and check out their alcohol selection at the nightclub...

W1 TUESDAY

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[ Hello we are both here and red and it is a beautiful day. Puts us in the Strip Mall because I think it's funny when Metis won't change out of their uniform and Sidon is naked. ]

Hello, Sir Sidon. Doing some more exploring today?

[ Warm, pleasant greetings. ]

[polliwog]

[ he can Accessorize... actually they can both accessorize.

warm red greetings right back. ]

Yes—a lot to see this week! But I imagine you've seen most of the ship already.

W2 WEDNESDAY

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[ Can't believe you picked this NPC but yeah, Europa can be found in the simulation room. The simulated area seems to be a towering building, currently on a balcony of sorts overseeing bridges, a golden view of mountains, water and greens. Metallic wings are folded firmly against their back, the helmet hooked on their waist and a green dragon-like tail flicks and their head turns for golden eyes to meet Sidon when he comes in. He doesn't offer a greeting, just watches him. But yeah, hello. ]

[polliwog]

[ LISTEN. HI? is this a scalie meet-cute?

he looks at this fellow and offers a curious wave. ]

...Hello? Europa?

W2 WEDNESDAY

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[ They can be found... Admiring the pit which I know you guys looked at. Callisto's physical effect makes them look like they are wearing a nice cozy snuggie with a large enchanted princess hood.

I hope Sidon also looks cozy. ]

[polliwog]

[ SNUGGIE...... yes it's back at the pit. he is wearing enough clothes that he can stuff warmers into things and his thermal mittens, etc. is it cozy or just weird looking.

he has some extra fins, with silken membranes like a beta fish. they wave curiously as he approaches. ]

Hello, Callisto. Good timing. I was actually going to ask you about this place.

W2 WEDNESDAY

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[ me looking up and seeing callisto just Admiring The Pit. thebe is actually currently in the /throws dart sim room. they are actually just... floating. there's a very peaceful but kind of far-off look to their face while they do so. and it is indeed a face... because their helmet is just kind of floating abandoned in the space. gives u a treat before death. from the angle they are floating at, they can probably see sidon and just twist a little, waving a hand. ] Morning, Sidon - did you wanna use the room?

[polliwog]

[ MY DEATH TREATS yay. he waves back. ]

No, it's fine—it's nice to see you properly. Thebe, yes? [ just based on the helmet... ] I wasn't sure when I'd be able to meet you face-to-face.

W2 SUNDAY

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[ Welcome. Good thing the deck is big enough for Sidon.

Technology whirls... Darkness frames his vision when the platform shifts, warps, and takes on a void. It takes time and for a moment he feels lost. He isn't sure if he even has a body, but eventually he finds a glowing patch past the dark that edges to be dry vines and thorns. He can follow it and he'll regain his senses.

Here, there is a clearing in this garden that lacks flowers and color, but at least some decorated. There is a white metal lawn table with small intricate grooves and arches for decoration and two matching chairs, both occupied. In the distance is... A manor. ]

Look, Master. It seems we have a guest. [ She is talking to this blurry figure, calling Sidon a guest like she doesn't recognize him. ]

[polliwog]

[ thank you for fish accessibility

this is weird but he was told already that it'd be dreamlike. he gives her a little wave, grateful to be able to meet again but. she probably won't know what's going on anyway. ]

Hello... Maid? Can you hear me all right?