Mar. 26th, 2016

noitatnacni: (it's always like this)
[personal profile] noitatnacni
[Very specifically locked from Conner Kent.]

So, here's the deal. I need to plan a surprise birthday party asap, because apparently it's actually March on the good ship Moira and I'm late. Which means I need cake, decorations, maybe some music, you know the deal. Typical teenage good times to be had by all.

Let's say tomorrow at three by the pool? Sorry about the lack of notice, but technically I'm already four days behind.

Also, if you're friends with Conner Kent? You're invited. As for everyone else, just don't tell him, okay? And if anyone wants to volunteer to distract him so he doesn't find out, that'd be really great too.

Oh, and no monkeys. Don't ask, just respect the ban.

[Of course, after the transmission Zatanna's going to be incredibly busy. For one, she has to keep track of Conner's whereabouts and make sure he doesn't accidentally find out anything. And then there's setting everything up on short notice, while pulling resources from a spaceship that has a massive cargo hold and little apparent organization.

Things M'gann makes look easy. Still, Zatanna's resourceful. If nothing else, she can magick up a solution, which means it's very likely someone's going to catch her doing just that if they head into the rec room at the right time.]
imaginary_wife: (Layer 8)
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☄ Video

We're having a little smidge of a problem in the Med Bay and by smidge I mean there are these little metal shits trying to eat some of the equipment.

[She turns the view to show a couple of the scraplets fighting over something. Hard to tell what it once was, but it's got a cord and it's being gnawed down Lady and the Tramp style between them.]

I need people down her, before they jump on the next course.




OOC: Event log here and plot info here.