Mod M ([personal profile] tenforward_m) wrote in [community profile] ten_fwd_ooc2014-03-28 02:56 am
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TEST DRIVE #1 - Ten Forward



You know how you were standing there, back in your home world, just minding your own business?

Time to forget all about that.

Instead of doing whatever the heck you were just doing, you're standing in the middle of this very stylish, sedate barroom. Happily, you're not alone there - in fact you're surrounded by people who seem to be as confused as you are...and some of them look a little, well unusual

Now would be a great time to do....well, something. Ask some questions of the person nearest you, throw a fit, stage a coup....maybe do a little exploring? No matter what you do, you're going to be here for a very long time.

For others might call it the USS Enterprise, but for the foreseeable future, you'll be calling it home.

[OOC: this test drive's open until the next app period.]
from_the_outside: by youknowmyname on tumblr (your cue to buy a drink)

[personal profile] from_the_outside 2014-04-05 12:37 am (UTC)(link)
This spy would tend to agree, and her demeanor, therefore, is frosty as a January morning.

It doesn't stop her from casing the room, or sitting with a corner to her back, or making sure she's got her blind spots covered, but it does have the beneficial effect of allowing most curious glances to roll right over her: she's not panicking or kicking up a fuss or demanding information, she's just...

Observing.

Even the guy at the next table over, with the mojito and prohibitively poor taste in clothing.
mojitoing: (silently judging you)

[personal profile] mojitoing 2014-05-05 11:52 am (UTC)(link)
Well, Sam does know spies well - and spyish demeanors. He pretends not to be affected by her close examination as he pastes on his Friendly Tourist Sam smile. The more harmless he seems to her, the more time Mike and Fi will have to extract him from his weird ur-enterprise he's been dumped on.

Damn, and she'd normally be his type. And that's an EXPENSIVE garish shirt, or so his last sugarmoma told him.

"Take a picture, sweetheart, it'll last longer." He waggles his eyebrows and sips at his drink.