J. M. Austen (
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thisavrou2016-11-11 10:24 am
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[It's late in the night -- nearly a morning, when the post goes up to the network. Now, Moira's had plenty of drunken nightly posts in the past and in the beginning this really looks like one. In the video you can see J who's looking happy with a calm smile on her lips. Almost too happy to be someone suffering from insomnia and the cheerfulness doesn't really make her appear drunk. Maybe she's taken something else. ]
Now darlings. I know that things are looking very unpleasant to us at the moment, which is about as big news as water being wet I know. The ship smells like a dumpster, the new found information about Ingress, incompetent captains and the uncertainty whether our next stop is going to put us in danger again.
[Her voice is soft and sweet as she speaks. Coy yet inviting]
But I tell you it doesn't have to be that way. I now know how to make it better, how to make you feel better, darlings. All you need to do is come and join me in I.L.R and I'll show you.
[She winks her eye at the camera before showing her surroundings in J deck.]
Now please don't leave me hanging. It's like they say in songs: every baby doll needs her daddy, right?
[ooc: this is part of the monolith/indoctrination plot. J's been affected and if someone does come see her she's going to try convert them into her new found brainwashing religion.]
Now darlings. I know that things are looking very unpleasant to us at the moment, which is about as big news as water being wet I know. The ship smells like a dumpster, the new found information about Ingress, incompetent captains and the uncertainty whether our next stop is going to put us in danger again.
[Her voice is soft and sweet as she speaks. Coy yet inviting]
But I tell you it doesn't have to be that way. I now know how to make it better, how to make you feel better, darlings. All you need to do is come and join me in I.L.R and I'll show you.
[She winks her eye at the camera before showing her surroundings in J deck.]
Now please don't leave me hanging. It's like they say in songs: every baby doll needs her daddy, right?
[ooc: this is part of the monolith/indoctrination plot. J's been affected and if someone does come see her she's going to try convert them into her new found brainwashing religion.]
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The name's Ginko.
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I'd much rather do it in person, dear. I'm okd fashioned like that. And besides, these machines tend to leave you a bit cold don't you think?
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You said you were in the I.L.R? Is that... safe from this stuff?
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What do you mean by 'this stuff'?
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Don't move from where you are, alright? I'll find you.
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Ok, sweetie. I'll stay put just for you!
[And so she'll do! J's leaning on against the wall of the I.L.R's hallway, poking around her MID while waiting for him to arrive. Her body language is quite lax and calm, eyes half-shut and pleased.]
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Anyway, he'll make his way over there as quickly as he's safely able.
Stepping through the doors, he notes with relief that there doesn't seem to be any of the stuff on the floor here, and only a little on the walls, closer to the ceiling. Not great, but definitely not that bad.
He steps a little closer to J before addressing her, a faint, hopefully reassuring smile on his face.]
Hey, sorry if I kept you waiting. Things are a little... weird at the moment.
[An understatement, as usual.]
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Hello. Don't sweat about it, hon. I'd wait forever for you.