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Cúrre ([personal profile] hownkai) wrote in [community profile] thisavrou_log2015-10-01 01:07 pm

( october intro log )

Who: Everyone
When: October 1st
Where: The mess hall, kitchen, and other locations
What: The crew
Warnings: None, but please label anything you do that needs a warning


SHIP LIFE
”Working together not only helps us move more quickly, it changes the nature of what we can undertake.”


The Ingress has pulled you in. Your body experiences several sensations at once: being pushed forward as if a hand is resting on your back, momentary and startling blindness, a gentle ringing in your head. You have difficulty discerning whether it is hot or cold, but where you have been prodded is noticeably warmer than the rest of you. Some may suffer from dizziness while others are perfectly fine. Once equilibrium has been reestablished, you will notice you are standing on a long platform and that the room is filled with a soft cerulean light. It's slightly humid and dark despite the glow around you, and various machines line the walls on either side, though they are not accessible from where you stand. Shortly after, you are led out and toward the medbay.

Inside this room, you are given a physical scan and sign a contract that states you are now part of the crew of the Moira with a specific job. This process consists of a complete work-up of medical history and current health, and afterwards, you are given your MID, a device that is integrated into your hand with only the slightest pinch. From there, you are guided out of the medbay and to your living quarters.

MERO DECKNOMO DECKMORO DECK


Crew members exposed to Exuo will notice that effects are slowly beginning to taper off. However, most will still continue to feel some agitation over the smallest things. Perhaps a visit to the UV beds will lighten that mood of yours.

MINI RECEPTION
Orders have been sent down to the kitchen to prepare something small but fulfilling for the entirety of the crew as a way to thank them for their hard work gathering supplies and returning to the Moira mostly unscathed. The mess hall has been decorated—kind of. There are small, tidy bows stuck to the backs of chairs and “party favors” spread out across the tables. These favors make a room smell sweet but are otherwise harmless. As a gift from Thán, he has provided the crew with a treat of sorts in addition to the foods the kitchen has prepared. All crew scheduled for morning shifts in the kitchen will have helped with these preparations. As a note, there is also a soft, unfamiliar melody coming from an old radio on one of the tables. The captains encourage everyone to relax, have fun, and get to know one another better.

Other areas of the ship are also open to exploration! Privileges for crew ranked Tiruncula** are as follows: (1) shift in kitchen and/or mess hall duties can be skipped each week without repercussions.



( ooc; **Ranks are listed here with an explanation. Please comment to activity check to receive new ranks (if applicable)! )

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[personal profile] intherigging 2015-10-04 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
[Opening the door to her assigned berth, Jacky watched as an older man finished making one of the beds with corners that would make Mistress Primm proud. He seemed miles away, sort of pensive and a bit sad; Jacky could relate. Once again, snatched away on the day of her wedding--But no, she wasn't going to think about that. As he finished up, she wondered if it would be better to leave him some space; she didn't need to unpack now, she could take her seabag down to the mess hall and come back after she got some grub. Turning to do just that when he spoke; she whipped back about, her face stretched out into her wide, foxy grin.]

Blimey, you've no idea how glad I am to hear a fellow Brit! [Hoisting her seabag higher onto her shoulder, she stuck a hand out.] Jacky Faber, at your service! Looks like we're gonna be room mates, eh? D'you know if either of the top bunks are free?
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[personal profile] wordstoliveby 2015-10-05 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
[ He had been vaguely aware of another presence nearby, his years of training had ensured that. But Harry hadn't paid Jacky any mind until she initiated as which point he turns and gives her polite smile and shakes her with the appropriately firm grip.

Her accent is a surprise, rough and the sort of thing he doesn't hear on the streets of London. Inexplicably it reminds him of Eggsy, though they aren't much alike. ]


Harry Hart. A pleasure to meet you, Ms. Faber. [ He glances at the bunks, still empty aside from his own. ]

I've yet to see anyone else claiming them. I believe you have full freedom in your choice.
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[personal profile] intherigging 2015-10-06 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
Excellent!

[Jacky grinned and tossed her seabag up onto one of the top bunks, quickly scrambling up after it. Even before unpacking, she stopped and bounced on the mattress. Twice.

Sticking her head back over the bunk, she grinned down at Mr. Hart.]
Cor, these beds are soft! Might not be a bad billet after all! And look at this wood! Finer than most ships I've been on. I mean, it's not English Oak, but--

[Pulling out her shiv, she jammed it into the wood.]

--Nice and solid, which is a far cry from some other ships I've been on. How about you? What do you think of this ship? Can you believe we're sailing through the stars? [Jacky can feel her mouth running on without her, but it's been a very strange day, and she's desperate to take her mind off things.]