cityship: (Stacy--Actual Face)
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] daemonomicon.livejournal.com 2010-01-06 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
I would not be surprised if it had already begun.

I suspect it will be subtle at first, for that is the way of most daemons. Do not trust your dreams, even the most seemingly benign ones.
starlightace: (*Aerial)

[personal profile] starlightace 2010-01-06 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
... all right. I'll warn everyone. We won't let it beat us.

[identity profile] daemonomicon.livejournal.com 2010-01-06 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
Thank you, my child, the Seer says in a tired voice.

I know you have come into command of the mystical contingent of the crew. I suggest redoubling your efforts to prepare them for the ritual.

If you get the chance, I also suggest having someone go down to the possessions lockers and ask Stacy for Unit XXVI. Have them tell her they have my authorization for its use.
starlightace: (Resigned)

[personal profile] starlightace 2010-01-06 05:05 am (UTC)(link)
"I will," she nods. "On both. I'll make sure everyone's going double time. We can't let ourselves be taken off guard."

A faint smile. "Thank you for the warning."

[identity profile] daemonomicon.livejournal.com 2010-01-06 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
It is what I do, Seer said, bowing his head. Now if you'll excuse me, my dear, I must return to my work.

Until the confrontation, I bid you farewell.


He turns and begins walking, fading from reality when he reaches the wall.