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Arrival on the Bishop (Radley, OTA)
WHO: Radley and the crew of the Bishop (and anyone else who might travel to the Bishop?)
WHERE: On the Bishop
WHAT: A panicked arrival
WHEN: August 10-11
WARNINGS: One very panicked, confused guy arriving just as the event is ending.
Radley was calm, cool, and collected under ordinary circumstances.
Waking up in a strange bed, on a spaceship, with a bizarre message of explanation was not ordinary circumstances.
The message did not placate him at all. He had been kidnapped from home to help fix a dying planet?! That was what he was getting out of it. This was not okay.
He opened the door, running into the hall. "Hello?! What's going on?! Is anyone here?!"
It all seemed so deserted. Was he here all alone?!
He started running from room to room, looking for people. Was this some kind of a joke? Maybe it was Candid Camera. The whole country might be watching him act crazy. He drew a shuddering breath and tried to calm down.
... How could he calm down under these circumstances?!
He wanted to go home....
WHERE: On the Bishop
WHAT: A panicked arrival
WHEN: August 10-11
WARNINGS: One very panicked, confused guy arriving just as the event is ending.
Radley was calm, cool, and collected under ordinary circumstances.
Waking up in a strange bed, on a spaceship, with a bizarre message of explanation was not ordinary circumstances.
The message did not placate him at all. He had been kidnapped from home to help fix a dying planet?! That was what he was getting out of it. This was not okay.
He opened the door, running into the hall. "Hello?! What's going on?! Is anyone here?!"
It all seemed so deserted. Was he here all alone?!
He started running from room to room, looking for people. Was this some kind of a joke? Maybe it was Candid Camera. The whole country might be watching him act crazy. He drew a shuddering breath and tried to calm down.
... How could he calm down under these circumstances?!
He wanted to go home....
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"You are and I did."
--Then, having acknowledged everything he found important about Radley's diatribe towards him, he returns his attention sharply to York, matching his glare with equal amounts of venom.
"You're really gonna hold that shit over my head? Right now?" he snaps, leaning out from behind Radley so he can posture better at the little android down the hall. "I did not want to do this today, I just wanted to drop my shit off and go, but apparently it's part of your programming to be as much of an irritating shithead as possible so, fuck it! Go ahead and get it out of your fucking system!"
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He starts off down the hall in the direction he came and wonders if he can send out a signal for help. Surely there must be friendlier ships and people here somewhere ... right?
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Instead he hardens his expression once more, moving past Dustin down the hall. Despite being shorter of stature, York walked with a quick purpose down the hall. He had a ship to try and pilot again after all. He only gives a look upwards at the newest shipmate of The Bishop as he moves past.
"It's gonna be a rough ride so try to make yourself comfortable at least." It's probably the nicest thing that York's said since getting on the ship after the two humans, but there's still a tone of bite under the words. "I'm York. You can find my name on the communication device."
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"... Hello, York. So how do I make myself comfortable for a rough ride? Do I need to strap in with a seatbelt, like on an airplane?"
He's serious now, not knowing anything about spaceship travel.
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In the brief silence that falls, there's the unmistakable sound of a cluck. Which makes no sense unless you're in the know that there happens to be a chicken aboard.
The brown hen stands a ways down the hall, likely disturbed from where she'd been comfortable in one of the storage cubbies of the crew quarters. Surely it's imagination, but the chicken certainly looks like she's judging all of you.
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Radley stares.
"There's an animal on board?!"
Somehow it's comforting to see a familiar type of animal. But why is it here? Is it a pet? Is it here to give eggs?
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Not sure what button I pushed, but it got him to leave me alone. I'll take it.
He sits in silence for a few moments longer just to recover and observe. Maybe find an opening for a subtle exit? Interestingly, it's the hen standing near the entrance to the crew quarters that provides the best cover for this.
"Colonel," Dustin answers - either Radley's question or as a greeting to the hen's perturbed cluck or both. "She's Cayde's. Probably stays with his stuff, and I need to drop off this project, so I should..."
Letting that statement finish itself, Dustin sweeps an anxious hand through his hair and, head ducked, tries to shuffle awkwardly past Radley to the judgmental chicken.
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Then she turns and starts strutting along down the hall, now that she's seen what the excitement's all about.
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He takes a few slow steps after her, not wanting her to feel threatened.