Meet N' Greet

[cityship]

||All crew-mates. Please report to the Obs Deck to meet your new crew-mates.||

It's time for all the newbies to get a chance to have a formal meeting with the crew. Given the confusion of their arrival, that's probably a good thing.

Word gets out among the crew mates, spreading in a game of whisper down the meat-alley, that an informal crew meeting is what's happening, free from Stacy's prying ears, and sure enough, as soon as everyone's in the room, they're gestured to move in close, and a wall of blue energy goes up around them all.

((ooc note))

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[compromise-wolf.livejournal.com]

The Garou finally shifts back down into lupus form; that's enough of upsetting the human (for the moment). She sits, pricking her ears forward. "Are you a normal human in other ways as well? Or are you like some of the others, and can do things normal apes cannot?"

[godimgood.livejournal.com]

"I'm afraid my only gift is with words. I am a writer, a herald, and, sadly, not much else."

He tried not to think too much about the fact that he was talking to a wolf, were- or otherwise. That way hysteria lay, probably.

[compromise-wolf.livejournal.com]

"You are normal, then. Interesting." It seems odd to find such a normal human in the mix of all the odd ones. Was he just there to balance out the strangeness?

[godimgood.livejournal.com]

"Quite." Personally, Geoffrey had a suspicion that he was here for what all foot-soldiers inevitably exist to do; die and slow down the enemy on its way to the more important people, often in that order.

[compromise-wolf.livejournal.com]

"Does anything non-ordinary exist in your world? Are there werewolves there?" Maybe there were Garou there, too, and that was why he acted right.

[godimgood.livejournal.com]

"I have heard of werewolves, yes, lycanthropes, but never seen them. All of this, frankly, makes my home seem very ordinary indeed."

[compromise-wolf.livejournal.com]

One-Leaf-Ear's ears go back as she looks around. "I do not like this place at all. It does not look or smell natural. And there is nothing natural, save for the tree and grass in the scab."