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Radley ([personal profile] crystalmaster) wrote in [community profile] revivalproject2022-08-11 03:28 pm

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....
quark_assassin: (Agitated | what the actual fuck)

[personal profile] quark_assassin 2022-08-15 02:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Dustin opens his mouth to directly contradict York's request for him to shut the fuck up, but ends up stopping himself short - not because he doesn't object to anything York or Radley have said, but because he realizes suddenly that he has no idea who 'Cinderella' is and that's throwing him for a bit of a loop. Must be one of those multiverse reference things. He regains his footing quickly, though, shooting a deadpan stare at Radley--

"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!"
buildingitsir: (furrowed brow up)

[personal profile] buildingitsir 2022-08-15 09:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Did Dustin realize that he could still just drop the stuff off and leave? York wasn't going to stop him or hold him back somehow. But his expression changed, falling from the anger enough to probably be noticeable. It was Dustin saying the words, but that wasn't who York was hearing in his files. He thought of Calibrations and what others had seen, knew of him and looked away, no retort given to Dustin as requested.

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."
deal_me_in: (That's good right?)

[personal profile] deal_me_in 2022-08-15 10:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"Bawk."

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.
quark_assassin: (Flustered | really don't know about this)

[personal profile] quark_assassin 2022-08-16 02:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Dustin's body language suggests that he's getting ready for a prolonged fight here, and the fact that he doesn't get one leaves him a little...deflated. Not disappointed - he hardly enjoys situations like these - but it does take a few seconds for the adrenaline spike to level out and for his breathing to settle. York isn't antagonized any further as he brushes past, either; simply watched with a wary eye, as Dustin makes sure that he is well and truly on his way out instead of trying to pull something once the android gets behind him.

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.
deal_me_in: (This is my serious face)

[personal profile] deal_me_in 2022-08-17 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
Colonel pecks at the ground some, clucking as she lifts her head when Dustin begins to move towards her. She's by no means skittish, resuming her pecking with a brief flutter of her wings.

Then she turns and starts strutting along down the hall, now that she's seen what the excitement's all about.