Newbie Meet n' Greet

[cityship]

For the newbies, there are people waiting for them in the Obs Deck. A whole gaggle of people. Behind them is the nasty statue, and the beautiful sight through the windows of the stars streaming past and the swirling vortex of collars that was interdimensional travel.

There are more questions than answers, but the crew is willing to help, especially the Command Staff and greeters.

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[slainrobots.livejournal.com]

Yoshimi grimaces slightly. "Yeah, well, not much point to lying now, is there? I have a feeling that we're kind of stuck here, so flouting the truth is kind of... pointless." A sigh escapes, and she spares a thought for the fact that this seems to be her action verb of the week.

"I don't suppose they're going to... you know, give us options for the whole 'in space' thing?" She doesn't sound particularly hopeful.

[anoldtrickster.livejournal.com]

He shakes his head. "It's—in progress, I'll say. There are a number of unpleasant factors involved, but the work is coming along."

[slainrobots.livejournal.com]

She isn't surprised by the indirect answer or the implied negative therein. "Fun. I guess I'm in for a ride, then, eh?" A faint smile appears, and from the dropping of the tension in her shoulders, it's rather obvious that she's resigned to whatever fate her captor lays down for her.

[anoldtrickster.livejournal.com]

Wednesday lets out a little laugh. "Who knows—you might even have a little fun," he says dryly.

[slainrobots.livejournal.com]

Yoshimi smirks. "'Little' being the operative word," she says with a mirthless snicker.

[anoldtrickster.livejournal.com]

The old man lets out a little chuckle as well—and gestures Yoshimi onwards into the room.

[slainrobots.livejournal.com]

With a faint smile and a wave, she follows his gesture and passes onward, scanning the room with lifted eyebrows.

"Ah..."