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Meet N' Greet
Part of the crew might be gone, but life on the ship goes on. In fact, new people have woken up and, eventually, they've been spat out into the mess hall.
Maybe it's better to introduce them to some of the worst aspects of ship life first, right?
Anyway, the word is out that there's new people, and someone should probably go say hello. Before the n00bs mistake the glop for crew.
[ooc: read before tagging, plz]
Maybe it's better to introduce them to some of the worst aspects of ship life first, right?
Anyway, the word is out that there's new people, and someone should probably go say hello. Before the n00bs mistake the glop for crew.
[ooc: read before tagging, plz]
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"You're new," he says, sounding about as thrilled about her novelty as he looks about his food.
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"Well how'd you figure that one out? Was it my blank stare? How I have no idea where I am? Or are you just Captain Obvious, with the power to state everything that's obviously obvious?" So she couldn't help it.
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"I'm Prince Zuko of the Fire Nation."
Stacy - the great equalizer.
"Are you planning on being more polite after you get used to this place, or is this sort of conversation going to happen a lot?"
This is all delivered in the same deadpan with which he commented on her newness.
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"No idea what the Fire Nation is, and you don't look much like a prince to me. So I'm sticking with Zuko." She held out a hand and gave a sweet smile. Biting sarcasm aside, she could be friendly when she wanted to be.
"Name's Cissie."
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"What do you want me to do with that?"
Now his usual "why am I here" tone has a tinge of confusion.
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"You shake it. You put your hand in mine, and move it up and down. It's a friendly greeting. Didn't they have handshakes where you're from?"
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He puts his hands together, right hand in a fist with the thumb side up, left hand open at a 90 degree angle to his palm and resting on top of the fist. He lowers his head and back a few inches in a short, but respectful, bow. See, he DOES have manners! He's just a jerk.
"You remind me of my sister's friend Ty Lee."
It kind of just jumps out there.
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"I don't know if that's a good thing or not." She gave him a smile and then pointed to what he was eating before. "So tell me you're eating that, cause of a dare or something."
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He frowns at his slop. "All the Sensoriums were full. And believe it or not, this is Stacy's idea of fine dining."
He tears off another chunk of his tray and glares at it. "It's as bad as it looks."
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