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[personal profile] emorangerpink
[The world has been saved, hopefully for the last time in a long time. The celebrations - and the mourning - have started, and in a lot of places are still continuing. But the victory isn't the only thing to celebrate - and with a lot of help, and a lot of favours, Laura and Lily have extended an invitation to the Chalice crew, past and present, to join them. If you were nearby, chances are the invitation was hand-delivered by a dutiful Servbot.]

1. The setup
[With the looming deadline of the closing portals, things move quickly! Invitations are sent, travel is arranged, a venue is prepared. What had been the White Chalice's Arboretum - now an open-air grove in what's set to become a lush forest - is the site of the ceremony itself, while the celebrations afterwards will take place in Gucun. There's a lot to be done to make ready. Are you helping, or seeking out one of the brides beforehand?]

2. The ceremony
[It's only fitting that Captain Smith should officiate. He's waiting at an arch set up by the flowerbeds of the Arboretum, where the happy couple met, where Laura's tended her memorial to her friends from before the Chalice and to those who've passed on since. Between the Kwan daughters, Epimetheus, and a brace of Servbots you shouldn't have any trouble finding your seat, even if Xue Yi is a little preoccupied ensuring Prometheus behaves. There's some time before the wedding party arrive, to talk amongst yourselves - or with some of the other guests present, who include Laura's overwhelmed-looking parents!]

3. The reception
[Of course, the real point of a wedding is the party afterwards! There's food, drink, and music - Miki pulled some strings, and Pit's showing how Skyworld does catering. After the recent battle, perhaps this is a chance to see some long-absent faces in more peaceful circumstances, or to say goodbye. Or are you just here for the embarrassing speeches?]

[This is a joint mingle post, open to dropped and retired characters as well! For all prompts, please specify whether it's Laura/Lily you want to talk reply, or others!]
gudbye_despair: (Hmmm...)
[personal profile] gudbye_despair
*You were just minding your own business wherever whenever when you suddenly heard a crash. And now you're finding yourself exchanging look with a slim girl in a skintight bodysuit who apparently just fell down from a ceiling vent.

Wait, what, you think this is a girl who joined the ship a few days ago or something?

For now you two are just looking to each others eye to eye in silence.*

...
gudbye_despair: (Hmmm...)
[personal profile] gudbye_despair
*You were just minding your own business wherever whenever when you suddenly heard a crash. And now you're finding yourself exchanging look with a slim girl in a skintight bodysuit who apparently just fell down from a ceiling vent.

Wait, what, you think this is a girl who joined the ship a few days ago or something?

For now you two are just looking to each others eye to eye in silence.*

...
[identity profile] aheartstrength.livejournal.com
1

[ Someone ought to really tell Hoshi to stop being in the kitchen so often, but after a victory like that, well she can't help but celebrate in her own way and that's through making a three-tiered cake! There's different flavors on each level - vanilla, chocolate and strawberry covered with frosting and little decorations here and there.

For Ciel and Dita, there's meals already prepared as her way of saying thanks. However, she seems pretty content with everything that's going on - even though she's sore and exhausted from the previous battle. ]


Attention, crew! There's cake being served in the kitchen! Come on in to get a slice!

2

[ After she's cleaned up the kitchen and made sure that it's to her standards, she goes into her assigned room and just pretty much collapses on to her pillow. She most likely won't move, but hey - she's able to talk if people wanna get in on that. ]

Bed's so comfy... I don't wanna get up!
[identity profile] aheartstrength.livejournal.com
1

[ Someone ought to really tell Hoshi to stop being in the kitchen so often, but after a victory like that, well she can't help but celebrate in her own way and that's through making a three-tiered cake! There's different flavors on each level - vanilla, chocolate and strawberry covered with frosting and little decorations here and there.

For Ciel and Dita, there's meals already prepared as her way of saying thanks. However, she seems pretty content with everything that's going on - even though she's sore and exhausted from the previous battle. ]


Attention, crew! There's cake being served in the kitchen! Come on in to get a slice!

2

[ After she's cleaned up the kitchen and made sure that it's to her standards, she goes into her assigned room and just pretty much collapses on to her pillow. She most likely won't move, but hey - she's able to talk if people wanna get in on that. ]

Bed's so comfy... I don't wanna get up!
[identity profile] burningprez.livejournal.com
[One would expect the President to be exploring the Seattle colony with every bit of the same enthusiasm as he did in Old Seattle back on Earth. However he was nowhere to be seen.]

Nother drink! No I havn't had ehougsh! I'mma sheh preshident of sheh Unistherd shtates of Neo America!!

[Scratch that. Michael was in the Bar, getting sloshed off his rear and talking to no one in particular. There were empty bottles all around him and he seemed to be emptying them with surprising speed, yet looking only mildly drunk.]

Whash thish schtuff?..

[He pauses as he takes a look at the next bottle he plucked. Vodka. He puts it down and moves it aside without opening it before looking for some bourbon.]
[identity profile] burningprez.livejournal.com
[One would expect the President to be exploring the Seattle colony with every bit of the same enthusiasm as he did in Old Seattle back on Earth. However he was nowhere to be seen.]

Nother drink! No I havn't had ehougsh! I'mma sheh preshident of sheh Unistherd shtates of Neo America!!

[Scratch that. Michael was in the Bar, getting sloshed off his rear and talking to no one in particular. There were empty bottles all around him and he seemed to be emptying them with surprising speed, yet looking only mildly drunk.]

Whash thish schtuff?..

[He pauses as he takes a look at the next bottle he plucked. Vodka. He puts it down and moves it aside without opening it before looking for some bourbon.]
[identity profile] an-alpha-wolf.livejournal.com
Resnick can be found:

1: Furtively looking at tutorials on how to play classical instruments in the library. He is listening to them on headphones, which mitigates some of his alertness. He seems to be favoring the violin, but other instruments get a chance too.

The Wolves, Resnick among them, can be found in several places:

2: Having cleared off an empty hangar, a spirited game of American Football. is going. The elementals (roughly divided between teams) are quite amazing to watch in play, moving with grace and speed you wouldn't expect of anyone that huge, like great predators. The most impressive new strategy they've come up with is one made possible by the clan breeding program and low gravity: snapping the ball to the smallest aerospace pilot on the team, who's then picked up by the largest elemental. When the elemental finally succumbs, the aerospace pilot is hurled over the other players hanging off of the elemental, to gain a few more yards.

3: Dueling with powered down energy weapons on the ship's hull. Magnets on the feet of their mechs keep them there, but they can choose to let go if they wish and engage their modified jumpjets. Resnick's Timber Wolf turns end over end in one such engagement, allowing him to get behind his opponent and sweep them with marking fire. The elementals and aerospace fighters have similar training going on on other parts of the Chalice.

4: Studying everything they can on the landscape of Siberia. Nature documentaries prove a popular choice, and though they pretend to be nonchalant about it, a look of semi-religious awe still crosses their faces when their totem comes up.
[identity profile] an-alpha-wolf.livejournal.com
Resnick can be found:

1: Furtively looking at tutorials on how to play classical instruments in the library. He is listening to them on headphones, which mitigates some of his alertness. He seems to be favoring the violin, but other instruments get a chance too.

The Wolves, Resnick among them, can be found in several places:

2: Having cleared off an empty hangar, a spirited game of American Football. is going. The elementals (roughly divided between teams) are quite amazing to watch in play, moving with grace and speed you wouldn't expect of anyone that huge, like great predators. The most impressive new strategy they've come up with is one made possible by the clan breeding program and low gravity: snapping the ball to the smallest aerospace pilot on the team, who's then picked up by the largest elemental. When the elemental finally succumbs, the aerospace pilot is hurled over the other players hanging off of the elemental, to gain a few more yards.

3: Dueling with powered down energy weapons on the ship's hull. Magnets on the feet of their mechs keep them there, but they can choose to let go if they wish and engage their modified jumpjets. Resnick's Timber Wolf turns end over end in one such engagement, allowing him to get behind his opponent and sweep them with marking fire. The elementals and aerospace fighters have similar training going on on other parts of the Chalice.

4: Studying everything they can on the landscape of Siberia. Nature documentaries prove a popular choice, and though they pretend to be nonchalant about it, a look of semi-religious awe still crosses their faces when their totem comes up.
[identity profile] curseu-reflexes.livejournal.com
1.

[The Seattle colony of the LS Cluster... a colony not even graced with a stationary orbit unlike those lucky bastards at the Sides.  The outer reaches of humanity's settlements in the Earth Sphere.  And more importantly, it was home.  It had been for eleven years of her life, and it had been almost a whole year since she'd said goodbye to everyone here, promising them all that the expo at Neo America wouldn't take more than a week or two tops.  But here she was, setting foot back on the colony and-]

WELCOME BACK, JULIA/REILEV!

[She paused, awestruck at the small but identifiable crowd before her.  Family, friends... people that had seen her off with smiles on their faces.  It was like it had all come full circle.]

E-everyone...

... It's good to be home.

2.



[Well, you probably didn't see much of Julia for a while.  She got whisked off by her parents for a nice, quiet meal as a family... and then afterwards supposedly she got summoned to the reading of a will... but now she's wandering the colony just sorta in thought, thinking about all those things that'd been discussed off-screen.  She almost seems... shaken...]

The DSSD...

... I can't believe Mr. Herrera would think so far in advance like that...
[identity profile] curseu-reflexes.livejournal.com
1.

[The Seattle colony of the LS Cluster... a colony not even graced with a stationary orbit unlike those lucky bastards at the Sides.  The outer reaches of humanity's settlements in the Earth Sphere.  And more importantly, it was home.  It had been for eleven years of her life, and it had been almost a whole year since she'd said goodbye to everyone here, promising them all that the expo at Neo America wouldn't take more than a week or two tops.  But here she was, setting foot back on the colony and-]

WELCOME BACK, JULIA/REILEV!

[She paused, awestruck at the small but identifiable crowd before her.  Family, friends... people that had seen her off with smiles on their faces.  It was like it had all come full circle.]

E-everyone...

... It's good to be home.

2.



[Well, you probably didn't see much of Julia for a while.  She got whisked off by her parents for a nice, quiet meal as a family... and then afterwards supposedly she got summoned to the reading of a will... but now she's wandering the colony just sorta in thought, thinking about all those things that'd been discussed off-screen.  She almost seems... shaken...]

The DSSD...

... I can't believe Mr. Herrera would think so far in advance like that...
[identity profile] perfect-frost.livejournal.com
1) [Video]

[The video feed flickers to life on all available ship monitors; the camera is focused on one of many raised platforms in the hangar. After a few moments of non-movement, a woman almost too lovely to be real steps into view and centers herself on the platform. She turns and strikes a somewhat model-like pose that makes her appear sexy and relaxed, yet still comes off as natural. After a few moments to ascertain that the camera was working, she turned her gaze on the lens and smiled.]

Good afternoon, Chalice. My name is Ciel Auno, pilot of Desu Miki. As with many of your more recent arrivals, I am a member of Project PreDestiny; it was determined that I should join the efforts here on the Chalice in order to put my talents to more useful tasks than scouting missions and mock-battles with new recruits. I hope that our alliance is a fruitful one for both the Chalice and Fairy Park. [After a polite bow to the camera, the young woman continues.] Should you have need of me, I shall be in the hangars between 1600 and 1800, and will be available to talk with over the course of the next few days. If possible, I expect to see all other PreDestiny pilots at 1830 this evening. Until then; Ciao~

[And with that, the camera flickers off.]



2) [Between 1600 and 1800]

[Ciel is moving about the hangar, clucking her tongue thoughtfully as she looks over the other suits. Her eyes are filled with distant curiosity as she studies each one of them, noting the unique and interesting features when she sees them. At a sound behind her - a polite cough, a notably loud step, a shout from a stubbed toe, whatever - she turns and smiles genially.]

Lovely evening, isn't it. May I help you?




3) [Locked to PreDesu cast]

[Ciel glances over the array of girls before her with thoughtful eyes that flicker from one face to the next, sometimes pausing on one particular face, otherwise moving on to the next without comment. Her demeanor expresses mild disapproval for those girls in front of her with very rare exception, which is not uncommon; those who had ever had the misfortune of being her student might simply be relieved that she hadn't decided to humiliate one or another of the group yet.]

[After a few more moments of looking around, she sighs and places a hand on her hip. If you're familiar with Ciel, that's a good cue to brace yourself for the inevitable cold snap.] So, you're all I have to work with? Goodness, the Chalice's standards are lower than I'd expected. Though it seems your units are mostly intact; perhaps being thrown into the real world has forced you to mature? Or have the other pilots simply been pulling your weight for you?
[identity profile] perfect-frost.livejournal.com
1) [Video]

[The video feed flickers to life on all available ship monitors; the camera is focused on one of many raised platforms in the hangar. After a few moments of non-movement, a woman almost too lovely to be real steps into view and centers herself on the platform. She turns and strikes a somewhat model-like pose that makes her appear sexy and relaxed, yet still comes off as natural. After a few moments to ascertain that the camera was working, she turned her gaze on the lens and smiled.]

Good afternoon, Chalice. My name is Ciel Auno, pilot of Desu Miki. As with many of your more recent arrivals, I am a member of Project PreDestiny; it was determined that I should join the efforts here on the Chalice in order to put my talents to more useful tasks than scouting missions and mock-battles with new recruits. I hope that our alliance is a fruitful one for both the Chalice and Fairy Park. [After a polite bow to the camera, the young woman continues.] Should you have need of me, I shall be in the hangars between 1600 and 1800, and will be available to talk with over the course of the next few days. If possible, I expect to see all other PreDestiny pilots at 1830 this evening. Until then; Ciao~

[And with that, the camera flickers off.]



2) [Between 1600 and 1800]

[Ciel is moving about the hangar, clucking her tongue thoughtfully as she looks over the other suits. Her eyes are filled with distant curiosity as she studies each one of them, noting the unique and interesting features when she sees them. At a sound behind her - a polite cough, a notably loud step, a shout from a stubbed toe, whatever - she turns and smiles genially.]

Lovely evening, isn't it. May I help you?




3) [Locked to PreDesu cast]

[Ciel glances over the array of girls before her with thoughtful eyes that flicker from one face to the next, sometimes pausing on one particular face, otherwise moving on to the next without comment. Her demeanor expresses mild disapproval for those girls in front of her with very rare exception, which is not uncommon; those who had ever had the misfortune of being her student might simply be relieved that she hadn't decided to humiliate one or another of the group yet.]

[After a few more moments of looking around, she sighs and places a hand on her hip. If you're familiar with Ciel, that's a good cue to brace yourself for the inevitable cold snap.] So, you're all I have to work with? Goodness, the Chalice's standards are lower than I'd expected. Though it seems your units are mostly intact; perhaps being thrown into the real world has forced you to mature? Or have the other pilots simply been pulling your weight for you?
saikyocivrobo: (tired of it all)
[personal profile] saikyocivrobo
[After the psychic wave hit him, Werter was out cold for more than a day. The moment he woke up, though, he quickly got out of bed, so at this time he's up to date with everything that happened. Prometheus is with him, watching him like a guard dog. Okay, a guard dog with attention problems, but still.]

All those people... Mein Gott, what a way to die... It's rare for me to say such thing, but I'm glad I haven't seen it.

Why did it have such an effect on me, though? I'm pretty sure I'd knew if I were a Newtype or had any other such powers. Is it because of our contract, Prometheus?
saikyocivrobo: (tired of it all)
[personal profile] saikyocivrobo
[After the psychic wave hit him, Werter was out cold for more than a day. The moment he woke up, though, he quickly got out of bed, so at this time he's up to date with everything that happened. Prometheus is with him, watching him like a guard dog. Okay, a guard dog with attention problems, but still.]

All those people... Mein Gott, what a way to die... It's rare for me to say such thing, but I'm glad I haven't seen it.

Why did it have such an effect on me, though? I'm pretty sure I'd knew if I were a Newtype or had any other such powers. Is it because of our contract, Prometheus?
[identity profile] infinite-prince.livejournal.com
[Charles didn't get hit by everything out there as bad as Christine, but...he's not looking well. Right after he lands, he unequips the RRC, finds the nearest trashcan, and throws up.]

Ugh...

[He sits down next to the bin, hugging his knees close to his chest. That skintight pilot suit doesn't make him look any less vulnerable.]
[identity profile] infinite-prince.livejournal.com
[Charles didn't get hit by everything out there as bad as Christine, but...he's not looking well. Right after he lands, he unequips the RRC, finds the nearest trashcan, and throws up.]

Ugh...

[He sits down next to the bin, hugging his knees close to his chest. That skintight pilot suit doesn't make him look any less vulnerable.]
emorangerpink: (Default)
[personal profile] emorangerpink
1. (daytime in Neo France)

[Laura's taking advantage of a place with - recent events notwithstanding - peace and quiet and stability to go... shopping! Bookstores! Boutiques! Jewelers! ...Hardware stores? Huh?]

Surely somewhere must have it... Is it because I'm asking in English?

2. (that evening, locked to Dita)


[Laura, looking extremely nervous despite being properly dolled up for the occasion, approaches the maître d' of Neo Paris' fanciest and most romantic restaurant... that would accept a reservation on a day's notice after a major crisis. ...It's still pretty high-class though.]

Bon soir... I have a reservation, under Ericks?

[She smiles nervously at Dita as they're brought to their table - she half expected they'd be kicked out...]
emorangerpink: (Default)
[personal profile] emorangerpink
1. (daytime in Neo France)

[Laura's taking advantage of a place with - recent events notwithstanding - peace and quiet and stability to go... shopping! Bookstores! Boutiques! Jewelers! ...Hardware stores? Huh?]

Surely somewhere must have it... Is it because I'm asking in English?

2. (that evening, locked to Dita)


[Laura, looking extremely nervous despite being properly dolled up for the occasion, approaches the maître d' of Neo Paris' fanciest and most romantic restaurant... that would accept a reservation on a day's notice after a major crisis. ...It's still pretty high-class though.]

Bon soir... I have a reservation, under Ericks?

[She smiles nervously at Dita as they're brought to their table - she half expected they'd be kicked out...]
mecha_eihwaz: (EVE: that barely counts as a smile)
[personal profile] mecha_eihwaz
Neo France! I've heard this place has a very interesting museum where you can get lost for days if you're not careful. Would anyone like to come?
mecha_eihwaz: (EVE: that barely counts as a smile)
[personal profile] mecha_eihwaz
Neo France! I've heard this place has a very interesting museum where you can get lost for days if you're not careful. Would anyone like to come?
[identity profile] space-mcgyver.livejournal.com
[Lowe looks at the broken Gerbera Straight. It's neatly cut into two pieces, but that still means a lot of work to fix the broken mobile suit-sized blade.]

I'm not going to give up on you yet, Gerbera Straight. You'll be patched up in no time!
... Or else the sensei will murder me when he finds out.

Well, that's one thorn in our side down. I only wish Ghina could've changed his mind and ran away.
[identity profile] space-mcgyver.livejournal.com
[Lowe looks at the broken Gerbera Straight. It's neatly cut into two pieces, but that still means a lot of work to fix the broken mobile suit-sized blade.]

I'm not going to give up on you yet, Gerbera Straight. You'll be patched up in no time!
... Or else the sensei will murder me when he finds out.

Well, that's one thorn in our side down. I only wish Ghina could've changed his mind and ran away.
[identity profile] infinite-prince.livejournal.com
[Both before and after the gravity gets fixed, you can find Charles helping pick up debris and such with an IS. It's not his usual one, though-this model is green, and has some slight cosmetic differences.]


2.


[Once the gravity's gotten fixed and he completes a promised (secret) delivery, Charles is taking different groups of people on tours of the colony. If you want a native tour guide, this is your chance!]
[identity profile] infinite-prince.livejournal.com
[Both before and after the gravity gets fixed, you can find Charles helping pick up debris and such with an IS. It's not his usual one, though-this model is green, and has some slight cosmetic differences.]


2.


[Once the gravity's gotten fixed and he completes a promised (secret) delivery, Charles is taking different groups of people on tours of the colony. If you want a native tour guide, this is your chance!]
saikyocivrobo: (ominous glasses push)
[personal profile] saikyocivrobo
Millions are dead. A new war is starting. Just beautiful.

Is anyone deluded enough to think Zeon is all shiny, good and noble at this point?
saikyocivrobo: (ominous glasses push)
[personal profile] saikyocivrobo
Millions are dead. A new war is starting. Just beautiful.

Is anyone deluded enough to think Zeon is all shiny, good and noble at this point?
[identity profile] guyfromjersey.livejournal.com
[Video]

Uh, I dunno about you guys? But, ah... all of this Zeon mumbo-jumbo's going WAY over my head. I mean, yeah, the guy with the nuke did something seriously messed up, but, ah...

Are we just taking this a little too seriously? I mean, all we have to do is go smash the guys with the nukes, then we go smash the guys who think they're ruling the Earth and we go, call it a day, order a bunch of pizza and go watch TV!

It's not like we're going into politics!
[identity profile] guyfromjersey.livejournal.com
[Video]

Uh, I dunno about you guys? But, ah... all of this Zeon mumbo-jumbo's going WAY over my head. I mean, yeah, the guy with the nuke did something seriously messed up, but, ah...

Are we just taking this a little too seriously? I mean, all we have to do is go smash the guys with the nukes, then we go smash the guys who think they're ruling the Earth and we go, call it a day, order a bunch of pizza and go watch TV!

It's not like we're going into politics!
sunshine_maiden: (I don't...)
[personal profile] sunshine_maiden
[1 - Log | At the end of Colliding War Zones]
Cut for being depressed and length. )

[2]
[Sora returns from the fight with Zeon a broken wreck. Not so much the Itsuki, which is fine aside from some damage to one hand and to the Itsuki Tambourine. And physically, she was fine, if a little unsteady. Mentally, though, she's howling in despair, and as soon as the Itsuki's docked, she's moving as fast as she can to get out of the hangar, tears streaming down her face. She doesn't get far before she trips, her legs refusing to move again, and she's a sobbing mess in the middle of a hallway.]

[3]
[Some time after the team returns, Sora's gotten herself mostly calmed down, and is sitting somewhere she can look out into space. It's... calming, moreso than she expected, and her expression has faded into an empty look out the viewing window. But she's still very much on edge. She'll definitely hear you if you come up to her, and if you still manage to sneak up on her you'll scare her half to death. Do be careful~]
sunshine_maiden: (I don't...)
[personal profile] sunshine_maiden
[1 - Log | At the end of Colliding War Zones]
Cut for being depressed and length. )

[2]
[Sora returns from the fight with Zeon a broken wreck. Not so much the Itsuki, which is fine aside from some damage to one hand and to the Itsuki Tambourine. And physically, she was fine, if a little unsteady. Mentally, though, she's howling in despair, and as soon as the Itsuki's docked, she's moving as fast as she can to get out of the hangar, tears streaming down her face. She doesn't get far before she trips, her legs refusing to move again, and she's a sobbing mess in the middle of a hallway.]

[3]
[Some time after the team returns, Sora's gotten herself mostly calmed down, and is sitting somewhere she can look out into space. It's... calming, moreso than she expected, and her expression has faded into an empty look out the viewing window. But she's still very much on edge. She'll definitely hear you if you come up to her, and if you still manage to sneak up on her you'll scare her half to death. Do be careful~]
[identity profile] a-human-work.livejournal.com
1.
[With the White Chalice finally in space, Michelle is walking around the observation deck. After following the curve of the bubble keeping the atmosphere in, her gaze falls on the sights outside the ship. The endless blackness interrupted by dots of light, the rocks and pieces of manmade metal just slowly gliding around and above all the tiny, blue and white orb below her.]

...It's a lot more impressive in reality than on tv.

2.
Determined
[Soccer, the most noble of games, full of tense drama, real and fake injuries and of course violent fans...actually, probably not a very noble game at all. Whether it is or not, it is what is happening in an unused storage room without artificial gravity. Wearing her pilot suit, complete with helmet, Michelle pushes off from the floor, heading straight towards the ball to kick it towards the goal at the other end of the field.]
[identity profile] a-human-work.livejournal.com
1.
[With the White Chalice finally in space, Michelle is walking around the observation deck. After following the curve of the bubble keeping the atmosphere in, her gaze falls on the sights outside the ship. The endless blackness interrupted by dots of light, the rocks and pieces of manmade metal just slowly gliding around and above all the tiny, blue and white orb below her.]

...It's a lot more impressive in reality than on tv.

2.
Determined
[Soccer, the most noble of games, full of tense drama, real and fake injuries and of course violent fans...actually, probably not a very noble game at all. Whether it is or not, it is what is happening in an unused storage room without artificial gravity. Wearing her pilot suit, complete with helmet, Michelle pushes off from the floor, heading straight towards the ball to kick it towards the goal at the other end of the field.]
[identity profile] 2good4thegundam.livejournal.com
1. [After much ado, it's that sex ed course Sayla's been promising! She's set aside a meeting room, and has a little presentation set up.]

Alright. I'll try to make this quick...

Now, when a human male and a human female have sexual intercourse, in this method [She clicks a button, flipping to a helpful explanatory slide], it is possible-but not guaranteed-that the female will have a child begin to grow inside their womb. This can be avoided through a number of medical methods known as contraceptives. Medical science being what it is, these can be taken orally. We have quite a few on board, and if you stop by the infirmary at any point, I will be more than happy to hand them off to you along with the appropriate instructions.

Humans being the naturally inventive and curious sort we are, there are a wide variety of other forms of sexual intercourse which cannot result in a pregnancy. [Several slides flip by in rapid succession, depicting such poses. Also a pig.] These are collectively referred to as "Sodomy". While they cannot result in a pregnancy, these acts can transmit certain diseases, almost all of which can be cured or prevented with proper care. Yes, it is embarrassing, but if anything weird is going on with your genitals, do come to the sickbay about it. I shall avoid telling others.

In short, if you are planning to engage in sexual acts, do talk to one of the ship's medical staff beforehand. If you are sick, come to them. And never, ever, have intimate contact with Luger Amwulf.

Are there any questions?

2. [Locked to Cheng and Devon]
 
[Sayla's taken Cheng and Devon aside at some point, to discuss upcoming matters.]

Alright, so...how much do you two know about what you're getting into?

3.


[Sayla's walking the hallways, when she notices Kamille and his new uniform.]

...What on earth are you wearing?
[identity profile] 2good4thegundam.livejournal.com
1. [After much ado, it's that sex ed course Sayla's been promising! She's set aside a meeting room, and has a little presentation set up.]

Alright. I'll try to make this quick...

Now, when a human male and a human female have sexual intercourse, in this method [She clicks a button, flipping to a helpful explanatory slide], it is possible-but not guaranteed-that the female will have a child begin to grow inside their womb. This can be avoided through a number of medical methods known as contraceptives. Medical science being what it is, these can be taken orally. We have quite a few on board, and if you stop by the infirmary at any point, I will be more than happy to hand them off to you along with the appropriate instructions.

Humans being the naturally inventive and curious sort we are, there are a wide variety of other forms of sexual intercourse which cannot result in a pregnancy. [Several slides flip by in rapid succession, depicting such poses. Also a pig.] These are collectively referred to as "Sodomy". While they cannot result in a pregnancy, these acts can transmit certain diseases, almost all of which can be cured or prevented with proper care. Yes, it is embarrassing, but if anything weird is going on with your genitals, do come to the sickbay about it. I shall avoid telling others.

In short, if you are planning to engage in sexual acts, do talk to one of the ship's medical staff beforehand. If you are sick, come to them. And never, ever, have intimate contact with Luger Amwulf.

Are there any questions?

2. [Locked to Cheng and Devon]
 
[Sayla's taken Cheng and Devon aside at some point, to discuss upcoming matters.]

Alright, so...how much do you two know about what you're getting into?

3.


[Sayla's walking the hallways, when she notices Kamille and his new uniform.]

...What on earth are you wearing?

First gift

Jun. 14th, 2012 08:41 pm
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[By late morning the day after the battle at the Gigafloat a new robot can be found in the hangar, various bits of specialized maintenance equipment and spare parts stored near it. It has a suspicious resemblance to Prometheus, but sky blue, bulkier and with the sloping armor of a battle tank. Still, the resemblance is hard to deny.

A young, rather athletic woman with long, silvery hair is methodically going over the various parts and pieces of equipment near the robot, possibly trying to make an inventory of them or checking if everything is there. Given the large suitcase that is standing next to her and the fact that she isn't an existing member of the crew she's almost certainly a newcomer to the ship.]

First gift

Jun. 14th, 2012 08:41 pm
[identity profile] a-human-work.livejournal.com
[By late morning the day after the battle at the Gigafloat a new robot can be found in the hangar, various bits of specialized maintenance equipment and spare parts stored near it. It has a suspicious resemblance to Prometheus, but sky blue, bulkier and with the sloping armor of a battle tank. Still, the resemblance is hard to deny.

A young, rather athletic woman with long, silvery hair is methodically going over the various parts and pieces of equipment near the robot, possibly trying to make an inventory of them or checking if everything is there. Given the large suitcase that is standing next to her and the fact that she isn't an existing member of the crew she's almost certainly a newcomer to the ship.]

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