Meat n' Greet

[cityship]

The rest of the crew assembled on the Observation Deck to meet the latest editions to their numbers. After the revelation that their worlds are gone, many of them are even more eager to see people they knew from home.

Several people are set up near the doors to provide the new people with omnicoms and comm rings. They are also told they must read information about their current situation and a survival guide with their new omnicom. New crew-mates might see a tall dragonish guy with wings (but don't call him that) and purple girl among their number. There are also several authoritative-looking figures ready to introduce themselves.

There's a lot to tell the new people. It's going to be a lot to take in.

[ooc: Only new characters and Command Staff can start new threads for introductions, to limit the number of threads. Everyone else, just tag in and have your guys greet the newbies.]

Comments

[zouichi.livejournal.com]

Whatever, Zouichi didn't have to sit here and field questions from someone who was going to alternate between insulting what he was doing and treating him like an information kiosk.

"If you want to know more about the war, I'd suggest looking it up for yourself in the Media Library," he said in clipped tones. "If you'll excuse me."

With that, he turned swiftly on his heel, heading off in another direction.

[makoed.livejournal.com]

Well. That certainly could have gone better.

Truthfully, he knew that his reaction was likely a bit harsh given the nature of the situation, but one only notice these things until after the damage is done. All it took was but a few words to turn what should have been a casual meeting into an unusual show of pride on both ends. He noted the curt response to his question and would have spoke on it had he not made quick haste to excuse himself from the unwanted situation.

On that note, Cloud turned and slipped even further through the crowds to give himself as much needed space as possible between himself and the rest of the refugees present. He wasn’t making any good impressions by being this high strung, so to save himself further embarrassment and unwanted confrontations, hiding was his only option.

Perhaps their next meeting would be on better terms. Hopefully.