Meet N' Greet

[cityship]

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]

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[veinwentedzat.livejournal.com]

Pavel blinked more than just a few times, brow arching slightly. "Ah.. ewil me? Has a vhat?" With a shake of his head the younger version of himself let out a little sigh. "No. No zee alternate reality had to do vith Romulans. Rogue Romulans."

At the mention of her friends not being here, then how it was good, then was quickly corrected, Chekov chuckled. "Ah.. I understand. Zhat is like vith my Kaptin. He is.. a good man. Brash, zhough. Unpredictable. Commander Spock, I zhink, does not like him much still." Then with a pause the navigator grined. "Vhat is zee vord to describe him... ah. I vill zhink of it later."

Processing her words compared to his own experience with the AI of the ship caused Pavel to frown. "She seemed quite closed minded, yes. Clipped answers. Wery Wulcan." Carefully he leaned forward. "If I could find a computer, I could see if I could access any starmaps she may have. See vhere ve are."

[madeofwyn.livejournal.com]

"That was a joke, Chekov." Wyn points out, slightly awkwardly.

"Does your Captain declare himself in charge of things, do the exact opposite of what would make sense given the situation, not understand why everyone wants to throttle him, and then look very innocent when everyone gets in trouble because his stupid, stupid plan backfires?" Wyn asks irritably, sighing heavily. Clearly this has happened before, and often. "We love him anyway, but Ryan doesn't have the sense God gave a rock."

"I think there's a library of some kind, but I don't know where. I haven't really had a chance to explore yet." Wyn says, biting her lip.

[veinwentedzat.livejournal.com]

The expression that managed its way across Pavel's face as slightly 'oh' before the red started to bubble up again at the tips of his ears and cheeks. "I... did not know it vas a joke. My apologies."

Ducking his head he went back to poking at the giggling food on his tray. "Yes. Zhat sounds wery much like my Kaptin! Vell.. yes. I vould say that his plans do not backfire much but zhat is yet to be determined. He has reputation after all."

"Ah! A library! Zhen ve should look for it and see if ve are anyvhere near familiar space!"

[madeofwyn.livejournal.com]

"I probably should have been clearer, sorry." Wyn says apologetically.

"Ryan has a reputation as well, which is why we put his sister in charge of planning things now." Wyn says with a tiny snort. "That was also a joke." she continues, her expression (hopefully) making it clear that she's just teasing him now.

"Are you done?" Wyn asks, pointing to the half-eaten tray of sludge. "Because I can totally wait for you to eat your unflavored-Jello-and-glue before we go exploring." This? Also a joke. Sarcasm and Wyn are very well acquainted.