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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)! )

wordstoliveby: (04)

[personal profile] wordstoliveby 2015-10-05 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
[ Of course he would ask that question. That exchange after Eggsy washed out still sharp in his memory. If not for the church he would have been working to fix things so Eggsy could still live up to his potential.

You shot your dog and had it stuffed? ]


My dog, Mr. Pickle. He died of pancreatitis 11 years after I became a Kingsman.

As I recall you thoughts on the matter were that I was a "fucking freak".
Edited 2015-10-05 03:30 (UTC)
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[personal profile] commontype 2015-10-05 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[Eggsy steps back, frowning. It's right, but it's not quite enough yet.]

Yeah, um.. well.

[He takes a deep breath.]

What's the first thing you ever said to me? The first thing.

[He raises a brow.]
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[personal profile] wordstoliveby 2015-10-14 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
The first thing?

[ That memory always troubles him, that small home filled with christmas cheer that he might as well have dropped a bomb on with the news of Lee's death. He'd been such a fool. ]

I asked what your name was. And then after I said hello I asked if I could see the snowglobe you were playing with.
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[personal profile] commontype 2015-10-14 06:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[Eggsy's shoulders relax and he steps forward before he catches himself.]

How're you here, 'arry? I don't get it.

[Different people from different places, but dead people? He didn't understand.]

Ah, fuck. M'sorry. So sorry for everythin'.