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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.]

Either indeed.

[identity profile] sgmitchell.livejournal.com 2010-01-08 03:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Well. It could have been worse. The other woman, who might or might not have actually been Adria, could have been sitting free. That she also sat in a cell meant that they didn't believe he'd gone completely crazy.

He hadn't, by the way.

Which was why he simply crossed his arms, sat down, and waited. Compliance usually made ones captor more willing to negotiate. When force wasn't an option, obviously.
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Ok, then, we'll do it here.

[personal profile] governmentninja 2010-01-08 08:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Leon got a message from the Major, where she basically told him a brief version of what was going on. Effectively that Cam may have lost his mind since he pulled a gun on unarmed woman. Though he may also have had good reason to.

Either way, she left them both in brig.

Several minutes later, Leon finally arrived. He walked down the hallway where the holding cells were and paused briefly in front of Inara's. "I'll get to you in a minute," was all he told her, before moving over to stand in front of Cam's cell.

"So... Cam. Care to tell me what's going on?"

[identity profile] standaloneshell.livejournal.com 2010-01-09 01:09 am (UTC)(link)
It was a flashback to the early days of her association with Aramaki. The Major simply stood against the wall, watching intently and listening closely while staring off into the air directly in front of her face with the plastic, unfocused gaze of a department store dummy. The joys of technology.