cityship: (Stacy--Main AI)
cityship ([personal profile] cityship) wrote in [community profile] trans_92009-06-01 10:42 pm

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]

[identity profile] domeanthings.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, she's the ship. Try not to piss her off. ...Scratch that, try it. I need a laugh."
whyarewehere: (-No kiddin'?)

[personal profile] whyarewehere 2009-06-04 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
"I've heard her talk. She sounds dumber than you are. You can't piss off dumb people," says Grif. Donut and Caboose come to mind.

[identity profile] domeanthings.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
"You can when they have tentacles, needles, and probably some kind of secret crap she's waiting to surprise everybody with."
whyarewehere: (-Oh. Huh.)

[personal profile] whyarewehere 2009-06-05 09:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Grif furrows his brow as he considers that. Okay, Tex sounds kinda... right, there. He changes the subject.

"...Needles?"

[identity profile] domeanthings.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
Tex suddenly sounds much more smug. "Yeah. Needles."
whyarewehere: (-Thinkin')

[personal profile] whyarewehere 2009-06-06 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
Grif swallows.

"What kind of needles?"

[identity profile] domeanthings.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
She shrugs, apparently unconcerned. "The needly kind? Long, pointed, sharp, stabby..."