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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[grayaura.livejournal.com]

Mai quirks a brow, raising a finger, "You know, normally I wouldn't bother, but I do want to get home. So, count me in for whatever you need me to do. I can run, jump, pretty athletic. Can hit small objects with knives."

[el-escarabajo.livejournal.com]

"Okay, well, I guess we have our scouts."

He had Ax, Ron's rat...thing, Robin, Mai, and Zuko in mind.

[helipack-jack.livejournal.com]

"Alright. Okay, look. I know I'm a new guy and a villain and all that, but I want to be here about as much as the rest of you do so count me in." Jack's nerve, it seems, has recovered from being reprimanded by the Chief.

"I can build drones, but what I can do really depends on what I have to work with." It doesn't occur to him to enlist any of the other techies for help, Jack isn't used to having anyone competent to ask when it comes to robotics and is proud of doing his work alone besides.

[grayaura.livejournal.com]

"Yay. What did I just volunteer myself for?"

Mai sighs, picking at her creepy plant-suit, "...and while we're here, can I get normal clothes anywhere on this stupid ship?"

[doctor-jeangrey.livejournal.com]

Jean had remained quiet through the majority of the meeting, preferring to just listen and get a feel for the general atmosphere of the crew. Most seemed intelligent, some seemed to rely a bit too much on their brawn - all in all which reminded her of her friends and team mates, Scott, Logan, the Professor...

Shaking her head, she pushed the thoughts of her friends and loved ones from her mind and instead focused on the current conversation.

She cleared her throat. "I'm a Doctor," she offered. "I wouldn't mind helping out with the medlab."

[deputyjo.livejournal.com]

Jo squirmed slightly, her brow furrowing as she listened to everyone giving their opinions and blah blah blah. Everyone seemed to have one, and yet... Were they really making a lot of progress here?

Didn't seem like it.

She finally raised her hand after the redheaded lady had spoken, figuring it was a good time to toss in what she was good at. "I'm good with guns, explosives... Weapons in general. Oh, and not that it really matters here - but I'm pretty good at kicking butt too..."

She looked over at Sawyer, a smirk beginning to form. "Just ask him, he got first hand experience..."

[bluerose-knight.livejournal.com]

Never at ease in large crowds, Sparhawk had been standing and listening, rather than taking part in the conversation. He had nothing useful to contribute, or so he believed.

It was only when the question of returning was raised that he decided to speak up.

"I will help with whatever I can. I do not object to Violations or Punishment if it means that we can all return. Or awaken those who still sleep."

Short, and to the point.

[anaturaltalent.livejournal.com]

Kaylee is sometimes a little too shy in large groups of people. Not often, but when she feels out of her league, definitely.

"Um, I... I might have an idea?" she offers uncertainly. "Or, well, some information?"