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- !location: obs deck,
- !plot: pod release,
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'Meat' 'n Greet
The rest of the crew assembled on the Observation Deck to meet the latest editions to their numbers. After the revelation that their worlds are gone, many of them are even more eager to see people they knew from home.
Several people are set up near the doors to provide the new people with omnicoms and comm rings. New crew-mates might see a green-skinned alien and snake girl among their number. There are also several authoritative-looking figures ready to introduce themselves.
There's a lot to tell the new people. It's going to be a lot to take in.
[ooc: Only new characters and Command Staff can start new threads for introductions, to limit the number of threads. Everyone else, just tag in and have your guys greet the newbies.]
Several people are set up near the doors to provide the new people with omnicoms and comm rings. New crew-mates might see a green-skinned alien and snake girl among their number. There are also several authoritative-looking figures ready to introduce themselves.
There's a lot to tell the new people. It's going to be a lot to take in.
[ooc: Only new characters and Command Staff can start new threads for introductions, to limit the number of threads. Everyone else, just tag in and have your guys greet the newbies.]
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"Incidentally I'm Dr. Luis Sera, head of the science department on our makeshift little crew," he said.
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"Scientist? Specialty? Forgive rudeness, but likely that my scientific knowledge exceeds yours. Not your fault of course. Hampered by primitive methods found in past."
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"Whoa, whoa, okay. No on the delusional and no on the primitive," he said, careful with his tone. Good first impressions, good first impressions... "And I am a biologist with an emphasis on microorganisms, parasites and pathogens." He mentally told himself to settle down. He had a point, he wasn't as experienced with all this futuristic garbage as he could be.
But really, you wouldn't go back in time and tell Galileo or Louis Pasteur that he was "hampered by primitive methods."
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"I have been rescued? From what?"
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He took a drag on his beloved cigarette and shrugged. "Well, the Ohm are making their way around destroying universes, so... presumably, that," he said. "Might be a way to get them back but nobody knows for sure." He was surprisingly mellow about the idea. Being dead tended to do that to you.
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"Our universes....destroyed?" How anticlimactic it seemed, after all of that work, only to awaken here and find that it had been for nothing. He sucked in a deep breath. His nephew, his sister. His few friends. His home. All of it just gone, in the blink of an eye, before he knew it had happened.
"Unfortunate." He lowered his gaze, looking at the floor for a moment, his voice betraying the barest hints of emotion.
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"And if they are not. Vengeance is suitable motivation."
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"So, ah, I'm a liason to the makeshift command crew, so if there's anything you are concerned about or any more burning questions on your mind I can try to help out."
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"Much to think about."