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"Sometimes, the thing that brings us together also pulls us apart. "
The beginning of the month was a whirlwind of confusion—for both seasoned and new members of the crew. Link’d Inc’s unsavory methods for obtaining information were revealed, the company’s front runner was murdered and planted on the ship, and with the help of Benjamin Link, the crew was able to free the kidnapped children and unlock the ship so that the Moira could get as far away as possible. It was a mess, but after the refugees were taken to a nearby by planet to start over, things have finally begun to settle down. The ship also has more crew than it’s ever had, and that can only mean one thing: more work. An unfortunate side effect of having so many bodies in one place, everyone is being asked to contribute; the captains implore everyone to chip in and do their share. Clean up after yourselves, don’t miss your shifts, and give fellow crew members a hand with their tasks if they can’t get them done on time. ☄ SPACEWALK ( 02.16 - 02.23 )Eventually, Manasseh comes to the crew with a training opportunity. The captains are well aware that not everyone on board have learned essential skills for surviving and working in space. To remedy that, she has offered to take a week to train groups in the skill of performing space walks on the hull. Those who already have experience are welcomed as assistant instructors. Those willing will learn how to safely don a spacesuit and secure oxygen lines and tethers—for both themselves and others. All skills that will come in handy in case there is a need for emergency repairs, or if the crew encounters a low-atmosphere environment they wish to explore. Mysteriously, there is also a promise of something interesting on the horizon for those willing to learn. ☄ TREATS N' SWEETS ( 02.16 - EVENING )As a way of extending an olive branch to the crew, the captains have cleared out the kitchen and mess hall early in the afternoon. Later that evening, the crew is asked to come down - via their MIDs - as the captains have a surprise for them. The tables are lined with finger foods, sandwiches, pretzels and chips, but the table in the very back is where the captains are lingering. They’ve made desserts for the crew, but they aren’t just any typical sweet concoction. They are each unique, and there are small, hand-written signs in front of each:
•JUST RELAX: Mint chocolate chip ice cream scooped out into bowls and is the most sweet of the three. The first bite does little to the person eating it, but each subsequent taste results in an increasingly relaxed state. The more that is consumed, the more mellow the person becomes.
•BE HONEST: A delicate concoction of science and the culinary arts, this dessert is refreshing and semi-sweet. The fruity flavors burst in your mouth, loosening your tongue, and result in a brief period of honesty. The reactions vary from person to person—anywhere from being more blunt than normal to answering any question that is asked without a filter. The effects wear off after an hour.
•YOU'RE SWEET: A selection of small chocolate cheesecakes offer something rich and decadent to enjoy. Each one brings something a little different in terms of flavor, the taste lingering for some time after you’re done. Some make you feel indulgent, some make you feel romantic; this makes you feel both. Those that sample this dessert will feel lighter, happier, and more likely to indulge in romantic endeavors. The effects last for only one night, dissipating after a good night’s sleep. Those that do not require sleep will suffer the effects for two days. ☄ LANTERNS IN THE BLACK ( 02.23 )The day starts out differently than most. The captains send a message saying that everyone has been granted light duty for the day, and once they finish their necessary chores, they are given the remainder of it to themselves. Around midday, an announcement will be made. The pilgrim fleet of Librae Prime will be performing their yearly Celebration of Life. They are on their way to a system decades away, and each year, they celebrate the lives gained and lost within their ranks by releasing a multitude of brightly colored lanterns out into space. The Pilgrims make a habit of inviting ships within range to participate as it is a joyful event for them.
The entire crew is welcome to watch from the observation deck, the lights dimmed so the view can be properly appreciated, but those members of the crew who have participated in the space walk lessons or have previous experience have a special opportunity all their own. Manasseh invites them to the airlock with a supply of flying lanterns and an offer to put their new-found skills to use by releasing the Moira’s own lanterns. The morning after the flight of the lanterns a special surprise will await everyone in their mailboxes. A small lantern sits waiting for each member of the crew. It casts a soft light comparable to a simple nightlight and will hover in a stationary position when activated.
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thisavrou_log2016-02-15 11:56 pm
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Don't worry. I'll behave myself.
[Miller doesn't actually believe Ocelot cares whether or not he'd behave himself.]
Strange boy was flirting with me earlier. It was pretty funny. Looked about nineteen, twenty, somewhere around there.
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[Ocelot is even more amused than ever. Guess Miller just needs a little help relaxing. He'll remember that for later.
Then he says something even more interesting.]
Oh really? What boy is that? And why didn't you go for it? He too young? Or are you still...
[Ocelot doesn't have to say the name. Perhaps Miller was still heart-broken over their Boss.]
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[If he wasn't under the influence of said cake, he would have been more hurt by the thought. Instead, his brain doesn't hold onto it. It slips quickly.]
I'm trying not to think about him. If I'm not thinking about the Boss, I even get along with you. [Almost something like a friend. About the nearest they've gotten to it.] I went on a date on that last planet. Flirted with a couple of women. It's also more that... [At that point he makes a little bit of a face, realizing he's talking to Revolver fucking Ocelot about his love life. Was about to even get into the physical insecurities of having missing parts.]
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It's good to hear that Kaz flirted and went on a date, though. Ocelot has heard about how much of a flirt Miller was back at MSF. Maybe he can go back to that old self, at least a little.
As he trails off, Ocelot begins to nod in understanding.]
Oh, I get it.
[His eyes glance down and up again, as if he didn't mean to look at Miller's body.]
You're hung up on me. [Wut.] I guess we've been working together for awhile now, but I gotta tell you, Miller, I might be able to rock your universe, but a cowboy is a loner. Eventually, I ride off into the sunset.
[His hand clasps Miller on the shoulder. Try not to cry any manful tears, Kazuhira.]
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I'll try not to get too bent out of shape.
[Then he sighs deeply, gazes out at the expanse. Then, just to build off the Barnes incident, and his own previous teasing.]
I guess you're too old for me anyway. [That full 2 years older.]
[When he looks back at him, he's smiling again. And with his glasses off, it reaches his eyes.]
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Yeah, I'm ancient. And the Boss... he's practically an old timer.
NGL I did sit here and stare at this tag before deciding to hit enter.
[He also could have gotten his glasses slapped off his face. But he usually didn't consider the job complete until he managed one or the other.]
XD
[He shouldn't talk like it's impossible for him. Not that Ocelot is saying he can be seduced by Miller. Unless of course Ocelot let him.]
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[He would share the story about the fight- to be honest, he hadn't made many attempts to sleep with people since then. But again, he's full of cake and relatively good thoughts and generally seems set on teasing the man next to him.]
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[He shrugs casually.]
I don't blame you.
[The teasing was refreshing coming from Miller. At least the guy had loosened up for awhile.]
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[It's nice to have the antagonism not be true animosity, but rather some bizarre odd playfulness between a money-minded merc and a career interrogator.]
I promise you'll always be on my mind in the worst way...
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[He smirked and patted Miller's shoulder again before he wandered away to enjoy the rest of the festivities.]