Greet the (New) Meat! (no, don't eat them!)

[cityship]

By hook or by crook or by avoiding hook and crook, the crew assembled from the previous podpops eventually made it up to the Living Area to greet their new crew mates. The creepy sculpture was also there, though less to greet them than it was always there.

The strange, fleshy seating had multiplied. You really, really don't want to know how.

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[ihasvision.livejournal.com]

"Not a guess. Like I said, I'm psychic."

Shawn, who smells vaguely of pineapple for some reason, is in fact surprised by Tox's sudden appearance, but does a very good job of not appearing to be.

"Nice to meet ya Tox. Thought I noticed another aura, wasn't entirely sure what was going on for a sec."

[likeapoison.livejournal.com]

Pat just gives Shawn another look. He's seen people claiming to be psychic before...but where he comes from, it's not always easy to tell if they're telling the truth or not.

"He's what's going on-uh, don't try to poke him," he quickly adds. Best to head off any loss of fingers right away. "He bites."

The pineapplely smell, meanwhile, gets a sneeze out of the symbiote.