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trans_92011-08-01 11:57 am
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What's Alan? [Open]
Deep in the bowels of the ship, he waited. Below him, the groundbound bipeds milled back and forth, their movements without rhyme or reason. Some were holding slabs of metal, some stared out at the strange, hypnotizing space outside, and still others merely stood, endlessly chattering to each other in their countless inexplicable alien languages, waiting for the ship to translate for them what they could not understand for themselves.
He watched all with his keen, avian intelligence. Alien intelligence.
With no master about to end the boredom of his inquisitive mind, he had been forced to improvise. And now he was free. Free to wreak havoc as he would amongst the silly, slow-witted groundlings.FREEEEEEEEEE
Zouichi wandered from location to location on the ship, but so far, not a single brightly-colored feather to serve as a sign of Alan Turing's presence. The parrot had been acting a little sulky ever since Zouichi had left on that last mission, so he'd decided to leave Alan some space. But this morning, the bird was nowhere to be found.
He was beginning to suspect Howard's cat (Emergency Rations was a terrible name) had something to do with this.
[ooc: Post is open! Please feel free to chase the parrot, try to lure him out, reason with him, call him names, try and cooperate with Zouichi to catch him, whatever! He can be run into anywhere on the ship, just let me know where. The person who will eventually corner him, though, is Shoutarou.]
He watched all with his keen, avian intelligence. Alien intelligence.
With no master about to end the boredom of his inquisitive mind, he had been forced to improvise. And now he was free. Free to wreak havoc as he would amongst the silly, slow-witted groundlings.
Zouichi wandered from location to location on the ship, but so far, not a single brightly-colored feather to serve as a sign of Alan Turing's presence. The parrot had been acting a little sulky ever since Zouichi had left on that last mission, so he'd decided to leave Alan some space. But this morning, the bird was nowhere to be found.
He was beginning to suspect Howard's cat (Emergency Rations was a terrible name) had something to do with this.
[ooc: Post is open! Please feel free to chase the parrot, try to lure him out, reason with him, call him names, try and cooperate with Zouichi to catch him, whatever! He can be run into anywhere on the ship, just let me know where. The person who will eventually corner him, though, is Shoutarou.]

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Shoutarou nods. "I am - came out of the most recent wave of podpops, or whatever they're called."
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He nodded politely. "Kanoe Zouichi. But Zouichi's fine. I've been in Security for a little while. Sorry I didn't say hello earlier -- I was stuck on that mission to Galilee. How are you liking the ship?"
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Shou holds a hand out - the one that corresponds to Zouichi's bird-free hand - for a handshake. "Nice to meet you. It's a pretty interesting place so far."
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"Interesting is one way to put it. I'd probably refer to it more as 'like living in a giant nose'."
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"...you mean the pod wasn't the last of the goo I'll have to deal with?"
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"...well, I'll just have to see that such a thing does not happen."
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What cake had to do with souls, though, was anyone's guess."
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Zouichi nodded. "Well, think of it this way. If it starts happening, you'll just be put back to sleep. Who's this chief of yours?"
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"My chief... Well, her name is Akiko. She's still in the pods, far as I know. It was something she said a lot when something unsettled her."
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"So... she was the chief of your detective agency? I'm glad she was picked up along with you."
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The comment about Akiko makes him chuckle. "Well. She's the daughter of my previous chief. Nowhere near on his level, but despite our bickering, she does a darn good job for just being twenty."
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...you could say that.
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"Er, well. Wherever he is, I hope he's enjoying himself." He gave Shoutarou a friendly nod. "Anyway, I should take Alan back home. It was nice meeting you."
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