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cityship ([personal profile] cityship) wrote in [community profile] trans_92008-07-27 03:10 pm

Mix-and-Mingle

After the most recent pod-pop had been completed, Stacy began encouraging the crew towards the Obs Deck. They would be most effective if they were familiar with each other, and as the Jaime Reyes Incident had proved, leaving them to meet whenever they happened to cross paths was not effective.

Anyone who stepped into the Hub would be transported to the Obs Deck, no matter where they had intended to go. Those who had been exploring the City were verbally herded towards the Hub, although the energy tentacles did not make an appearance.

||Please report to the Obs Deck for Crew Introductions.||

The Obs Deck hadn't changed very much since they'd last been there. The creepy sculpture was still present, as were the fleshy couches. However, the couches were arranged in a more obvious circle this time.

Come and meet the new -- and in some cases, weirder -- members of your crew.

[identity profile] novawatcher.livejournal.com 2008-08-05 05:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Ohh, I see." Well, that explained what she'd been wondering about, and exhausted most of her immediate lines of inquiry.

She paused, looking out at the stars for a long moment. "So, what do you think about all this?"

[identity profile] leather-bastard.livejournal.com 2008-08-05 04:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"We have been pressed into service and we have not been told what we are doing." He smiles coldly. "There is but one option for what our captors have in mind... one way or another."

[identity profile] novawatcher.livejournal.com 2008-08-13 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
A small, puzzled frown crossed her face briefly, and she crossed her arms and tilted her head slightly. "I'm not sure what you mean. She--" from her inflection, it was pretty clear who Lacaille was talking about "--didn't tell me anything about why we're here..."

[identity profile] leather-bastard.livejournal.com 2008-08-13 05:05 pm (UTC)(link)
He gives her a smile -- the sort of smile a patient parent gives a young child while explaining something to them.

"He have been taken here against our will -- kidnapped. He have been pressed into service. The only one who speaks to us will not tell us our purpose. We are here to be their sacrificial pawns, nothing more."