Meet-n-Greet

[cityship]

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 tall man in green armor 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.]

Comments

[hit-girl-mindy.livejournal.com]

Well that was something to think about. She hadn't died, though she'd come awfully close and had been on her way to getting out of it. It looked like Beastboy's old flame was actually taking a step in the right direction...for her. But what about her?

"It happens," she said, "Heroes don't always get happy endings. In fact, they're pretty lucky if they get a happy ending to begin with. And if you weren't brought on the ship to fight, what else would you do?"

[changelingdude.livejournal.com]

"Well you could cook, make stuff, we've got a science wing if that's your thing, or there's always call for manual labor."

A devious grin crossed his features, "Or you could waste away the days goofing off in the library which has like every book, comic book, movie, cartoon, T.V show ever! And the Sensoriums are like totally the greatest video games ever. There's all kinds of stuff to see in the City too."

And that was Beastboy's lame attempt to try and sell the ship as not being all doom and gloom and danger all the time.

[hit-girl-mindy.livejournal.com]

Ok, none of that sounded like anything she wanted to do, not at all. She was just about to tell that to Beastboy too when she spotted someone watching her from across the room. She almost didn't notice it, but there was something about this woman that screamed NARC. She needed to find out what she could too: this might lead to something that might help her get a better idea of what the hell she was going to do on this ship.

"I'll get back to you on that," she told him. "Thanks for the info though. I figure the more I talk to people, the more I'll get a picture of what I should be doing here. Good luck with your Outsiders. I'll look into this 'city' you're talking about. See you."

She could practice being accommodating later. Her head was already spinning with stuff she was still having a hard time believing.