revivalproject | Four guys and a baby alien

WHO: First Breath Crew! (Din Djarin, Billy Kaplan, Hannibal Lecter, Reeve Tuesti) + Visitors
WHERE: The ship, other ships, the pit stop(s), where ever
WHAT: Space adventures!
WHEN: During the event!
WARNINGS: None right now? But will update as needed

Pre-flight

She wasn't the Razor Crest, but the First Breath was similar enough, at least in looks, that it would work. Din wasn't sure yet if he should feel honored or not, that apparently he was picked as it's captain. Hopefully the rest of the crew don't mind a pilot, with a face face they'll never see. Still in the days prior to take off, he's going over the ship carefully, making sure it'll even fly. Once he's satisfied, he'll be helping load up supplies, and making sure they have enough for all of them. As usual the Child's not too far from dad, if not strapped to his back. He can't help out, but he certainly can look cute.

In space

You know, if these ships had lightspeed, they'd be at the planet already. Either way, Din has settled in for the long trip. It felt good to finally get off the planet. To sit behind the controls of a ship once again. That weird dream in the tunnels didn't count. Plus he'd rather not think about that time. After a while he'll relax into the pilot's seat, letting out a sigh, and rolling his shoulders to relax them. Mostly he'll only been eating when the others have gone to sleep, or he's alone in the cockpit. When he's not in the cockpit, he can be found in the bunks resting, or other areas. Plus making sure his kid has been fed, and doing alright. But given he's the only pilot, he'll try not to be out of the cockpit for too long.

TheChild for his part seems determined to not let dad get bored. He'll be hanging out in the cockpit with Din, where the man on occasion has to stop the kid's curiosity in pushing buttons. But maker knows, kids get bored. So while dad's flying, he might just wander off to explore the ship. For the most part he's friendly, and unlike the Mandalorian, he'll happily eat around people. If they're willing to feed him. Otherwise he's wandering the halls, and peeking into various rooms. If someone wants to babysit the kid for a bit, Din wouldn't complain. After all, they're in space, how far can they go with him.

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In Space. Child edition

Green alien. Baby. What's not to love? Billy is obviously quite invested in the Child (and quite distressed that the kid still doesn't have a name). He makes regular visits to check on the kid, or offers to watch him, and frankly, he might be getting a bit spoiled. The ship has considerably more toys on it now that it started off with.

In Space. Daddy edition

It takes Billy a little while to piece the Mandalorian's privacy issues together, but once he does he realizes this place makes that especially difficult for him.

"Hey, um- can I show you something?" he asks, catching him away from the controls for a moment. He's set up a small area of dividing screens in the 'kitchen', complete with a black out curtain entrance and a little sign that says 'keep out'.

"...I thought you might want somewhere private sometimes. I dunno if this helps or not..."

In Space- General Edition

When Billy doesn't have the Child underfoot, he's spending a lot of his time trying to work his way through a thick looking medical textbook he's conjured up. Though honestly, he's mostly just succeeding in giving himself a headache. He's trying not to worry about what they're heading into by keeping himself busy, but it's hard not to worry when the people who brought you here might all be dead...

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If anyone is bored, we have a karaoke machine in the cargo hold of First Breath. Feel free to come visit, just remember we have a kid over here, so be mindful of that.

Billy, you've quickly become the kid's favorite person on the ship. You know, aside from dad of course. Some of the toys have probably even wound up in the cockpit.

Din isn't complaining too much about Billy taking the Child. Even if he may have been reluctant at first ~~he's not an overprotective dad at all, shush~~. Considering it keeps the kid from causing issues by pushing random buttons, and hard to miss that the kind usually comes back to him a little more worn out.

"Sure." Din responds to Billy. He knew about the odd looks he likely got about his privacy issues, and admittedly it had been difficult, being in a confined space(even if the First Breath is a pretty sizable ship). But he had been making do. It had been working, at least until now.

He stops when he sees set up. He's silent as he moves over to inspect it, looking inside the curtain. Honestly, how do you respond to someone being so kind, without being asked? Someplace to eat without the worry of someone just walking in. Eating with the others. It's...

"Thank you." He sounds humbled when he finally speaks, looking back to Billy. "This...helps alot." He might just be smiling under the helmet.

Billy beams a little, pleased and a little shy, trying to wave off the thanks.

"Oh, good- I was afraid I might be assuming too much. I can uh- I can work up more of these if you want them anywhere else?" he offers, "I just figured...it must be hard."

Steve is wandering a lot more than he should these days. But Billy is on this ship and Steve does like to make sure his friends are alright. He knocks on the door frame of the room he's in and offers a smile to offset the intrusion. He can't help but notice the book.

"Hey, Billy. How are you holding up?"

"Ah-" Billy flushes and tries to discretely cover up the book somehow, as though it doesn't make it that much more obvious.

"I'm uh-...I'm pretty okay, actually?" he sounds a little surprised by that and flashes him a small smile, "What about you?" There's a sympathetic look on his face then. Yeah, he's heard about Bucky.

Steve's smile fades away at the question before he pastes it back on. It doesn't hit his eyes but he is clearly making an effort to hide the worst of what he's feeling.

"I'm alright," he says. "People come back, sometimes. And if he doesn't." He pauses and just inhales. Like bracing for a shot. "If he doesn't then I have a lot of good memories to hold me over.

"It's not the first time I've lost him..."

Oh. Wow, that is so not the expression Billy ever wanted to be responsible for putting on Captain America's face. Ad he knows that false smile way too well to be fooled by it.

"I dunno if I could hold it together so well if Teddy went anywhere. Or Tommy... I don't know how you're always so strong."

It can be very hard to miss a young man with a large book in front of him on the ship. It's harder still to miss it when it's a young man he had spoken with before. He moves close, but not close enough to truly force an interaction. It would be easy for Billy to ignore him after a polite hello if the young man wanted to.

"That seems a very heavy read."

Billy flushes, closing the book with a sigh and nodding. "Yeah, I don't think I'm really understanding ANY of it. Was hoping maybe of that medical knowledge might have just worked its way into my DNA."

Medical knowledge working into the DNA, huh? No, Reeve doesn't believe that makes a lot of sense. But with the confirmation that he can speak, he turns more fully to the other man.

"It's just in our heads. But I understand the medical stuff doesn't really cover human needs."

It doesn't make sense, he knows. But both his parents are doctors, why couldn't some of that have worn off on him in some meaningful way? He's afraid the days going to come where someone's hurt in a way his basic first aid or magic isn't going to be able to cover.

"I feel like a super fraud," he admits with a small laugh, "I have no idea what I'm doing."

Doctors, it turned out, just studied and drove themselves toward it very seriously.

"Fraud? I am not sure that is correct here," Reeve muses. "It is good to see you doing better than the last time we met."

That flush darkens, and Billy shrugs to dismiss that concern. "Don't worry about it. My um...my brain's a bit dramatic, I guess. I'm fine. Really."

"Perhaps it is accurate to say all brains are dramatic."

Reeve was in Tony's after all. THAT was drama.

He laughs and nods easily. "I'm glad someone I least kind of know is here. Even if we only really know each other through the weird dream world. Have you seen the kid yet?"

"Seen, yes. Interacted with, not yet."

Was he perhaps a touch concerned for Mini around a child? Yep. He really is. But he's not letting the young man dismiss him so easily. Not by half.

"And how are you doing with space?"

He remembered it, the stars themselves in the boy's eyes.

Four guys and a baby alien

Various Billy things

Some kind of combination of the two to start?

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