Come fly with me

[happybeeps]

WHO: Poe, OTA
WHERE: The Flygood, Temba, Not-Temba
WHAT: Flying
WHEN: Since the button push
WARNINGS: TBD




Flygood Flys Good

Naturally Poe was on the first train back to Not-Temba almost as soon as he got the notice the ships were active. He was so eager he could have floated away with vibrations alone, his impatient energy hard to miss.

BB-8 helped him do a sweep of the ship, ready to take back any crew members or passers by that wanted to come. He was less sure of who was staying on the ships since everything had shuffled, so he left a note in the hangar just in case any crew came along to find the ship missing.

And after that first flight, Poe put out an announcement offering his services as pilot. Mostly it was moving people and things back and forth, but he got the occasion passenger who was eager for a joyride. Those were the flights Poe liked best. The ship was limited, and far slower than he'd like, but he could still show off. Add a little berry juice into the mix...it was an adventure waiting to happen.


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If no one on Flygood would object- I'd like to offer flight services from Temba to...Not-Temba. We can bring equipment and supplies back and forth, and I can stretch my wings again. If anyone's interested, let me know. I'll work on putting together a schedule.

Comments

Joyride

[mrsklover]

After staying out of the adventures for the past few weeks, Richie was actually kind of excited to get out and just see what everyone had found. He was excited to see another new ship too considering his left him covered in glitter and irrationally furious at pastel colors every single day. Walking onto the Flygood though had his eyebrows hitting his hairline and whistling.

"Wow. Okay. This is the ship of some sort of Agrii psycho stalker. What the fuck is up with all of the pictures and hearts."

He walked closer and peered at some of them, clearly looking to see if he'd been papped. "At least there's no glitter. But still. Damn."

[happybeeps]

BB-8 echoed his whistle, rolling underfoot and tilting his headplate at the man in agreement.

"Oh you should see what they've got up in the bathroom," Poe teased, "The real fun's in the wake up call."

[mrsklover]

Richie looked at the little robot and smirked as it whistled back. He whistled again just to play with it. Robots were fun, what could he say?

"Okay, A) I am not sure that I want to see what is in the bathroom. And B) What is up with the wake up call? I thought our ship was the worst with the glitter and preschool colors but I'll admit I haven't been out and seen the other options."

[happybeeps]

The droid helpfully extended a small arm from his tool bay to point out a picture of Richie and Eddie kissing.

"Oh you don't," Poe agreed, and he sighed dramatically, "Birds. Screaming birds. Not sweet bird songs. Screaming. Apart from actually flying, I think the only upside to this ship is that we've got that red berry juice in our dispenser."

[mrsklover]

Richie looked at the picture for a second with a smile before realizing what it was and double-taking. What the fuck!? These aliens were vouyers! He slapped his hand over the picture, face red. Fucking peeping toms.

"Red berry juice you say? Yeah. Yeah, I think every single roadtrip should start off with some alcohol, right? How about we go get some of that before take off?"

[happybeeps]

BB-8 trilled, and rolled away, possibly to go search out more incriminating photos.

"He find something interesting?" Poe laughed fondly and waved it off. There was so much in here, there was no need to be embarrassed. "I think you're right," he agreed, leading the way to the Galley.

The trip was straight forward enough he could probably fly it with his eyes closed, a little drink wouldn't hurt.

[mrsklover]

"He found out that the aliens are completely invasive is what he found out. That kiss happened inside the fucking hospital. Where don't they watch us?"

He followed behind Poe and sunk his hands into his pockets, still looking around the space.

"Outside of that and the birds this is better than my digs. Seriously the whole place is covered in pastels over there and we have a machine that spits out glitter. It's a mess."

[happybeeps]

"A kiss, mm?" he mimed trying to back track and get a look at that picture.

After finding them some cups he gave Richie a pointed look, "Yeah, we'll switch for a week, see how you feel waking up to the death cries of a thousand birds." Poe paused then and ran over that sentence again. "From one of these?" he asked, pointing towards the dispensing device. "Is it edible?"

[mrsklover]

Richie grabbed Poe's shoulders and pushed him away from the picture, cheeks still pink. No going back there. Maybe it will change by the time they were done.

"The arts and crafts herpes is fucking everywhere. Look at my shirt! Look at it! I have tried everything and I can still find glitter on it. And no, it doesn't even have the decency to be edible. One I am pretty sure is just glitter glue which is fucking wild. Like I am going to be making sparkle posters for my dorm room."

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[plate_builder]

And what if people aren't looking for shuttling around, but rather seeing you put a ship through it's paces?

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[happybeeps]

Well you should know better than anyone I'm always up for showing off. You wanna book a private excursion?

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[plate_builder]

I will have to ask my boss if it's okay with him. But I am certain he can be convinced if I can bribe him with BB8.

*hand wiggles* You didn't see that - OH LOOK, passerby

[out_of_order]

True, the whole intent of going to this city had been to work on the power grid, but even Cal knew that if they didn't take breaks from it, they'd probably wear themselves out with the monotony. Thus, Cal did what he liked to do best, which was to roam. With a better understanding of the city's layout under his belt and in BD-1's databanks, it wasn't difficult to find the hangar to finally view the new ships that had been found.

He was surprised to find someone already there, and BD-1 had hopped down excitedly to go and greet his fellow droid, the padawan trailing after.