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cityship ([personal profile] cityship) wrote in [community profile] trans_92010-01-05 01:27 am

Meet and Greet Part Deux: The Socialing

The new people will find themselves ushered out of Obs Deck, so it can be shot down to the planet again, to pick the crew up. Eventually, the crew members on the mission are brought back up, and the doors open to let the two groups meet.

The newbies are likely not expecting their new crew-mates to come back bearing presents--which some of them are.

[ooc: This time anyone can post in. REMEMBER TO TAG OTHER PEOPLE, THO. This is set after the mission so mission peoples can meet the newbies. Latecomer newbies, if you want, you can just tag your guys into this one to make things easier.]

[identity profile] not-prncss-tldr.livejournal.com 2010-01-05 05:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Lafiel sighed, accepting this because she knew she had no choice. "Whatever it is, I hope it makes up for how this indignity." She said, retrieving her present.

[identity profile] unsc-rabbit.livejournal.com 2010-01-05 05:45 pm (UTC)(link)
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Naw, Kelly wasn't in it just to tease you, Empress. Drawing her close, she swept her into a one armed, rare hug. Smiling, she set the Abh down lightly on her own feet again and watched as she opened her present. Inside, Lafiel would find a pair of boots (http://www.bikebandit.com/assets/product_images/09SidiOnRoadGTexMD.gif), perfect for her weak ankles~♥

"For when I'm not around to pick you up." She smiled, and it wasn't teasing in the least. Just gentle and genuine.

[identity profile] not-prncss-tldr.livejournal.com 2010-01-05 09:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Lafiel was honestly touched. She'd received plenty of gifts in her life of course, from her devoted jackass of a father and those who wished to curry favor with the Abriels. But this was the first one she'd ever gotten from a non-relative that had no ulterior motives behind it.

She slipped the boots on over her plantsuit and found they fit like they'd been custom-formed for her.

"Thank you..." Was all she could say, before trying an experimental leap up to the top of an empty table.

[identity profile] unsc-rabbit.livejournal.com 2010-01-06 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
She watched as the girl slid the boots on, nodding approvingly to herself when she noticed that they fit so well. She'd estimated just right then. Smiling, she shook her head a little. "You're welcome. I'm glad you like them."

When the Abh jumped for the table however, her first instict was to jerk forward to catch her if she fell, but she kept it firmly in check, simply watching the girl.