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ten_fwd_ooc2015-03-22 06:42 am
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TEST DRIVE #10 - Cetacean Pool and Ten Forward
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Option 001. Cetacean Pool/Aquatics Lab: Of all the places in the world, you open your eyes and you find yourself in a medium-sized aquatics laboratory, filled with various living specimens along with various science officers bustling about trying to maintain order. There's much to explore here (and hopefully, in the crew's opinion, not break), but the main attraction is the large pool at the far end of the lab; enormous but tanklike in appearance, it contains several dolphins happily swimming about, seemingly without a care in the world.
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Option 002. Aboard the Enterprise, Ten Forward: You have no idea what just happened. One minute you were home, and now you're on a spaceship, in the middle of a crowded room. It looks like a bar. There are people eating and drinking, some in uniform, others not. Some are clearly aliens.
You've managed to land in Ten Forward a long bar with barstools and a bartender, tables sprinkled throughout, and the far wall is nothing but windows out to space. It looks like a nice lounge, low conversation making the room hum.
Better ask some questions and find out where you are, or just tap the closest person on the shoulder and try to make friends. The bar is open.
Option 001. Cetacean Pool/Aquatics Lab: Of all the places in the world, you open your eyes and you find yourself in a medium-sized aquatics laboratory, filled with various living specimens along with various science officers bustling about trying to maintain order. There's much to explore here (and hopefully, in the crew's opinion, not break), but the main attraction is the large pool at the far end of the lab; enormous but tanklike in appearance, it contains several dolphins happily swimming about, seemingly without a care in the world.
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Option 002. Aboard the Enterprise, Ten Forward: You have no idea what just happened. One minute you were home, and now you're on a spaceship, in the middle of a crowded room. It looks like a bar. There are people eating and drinking, some in uniform, others not. Some are clearly aliens.
You've managed to land in Ten Forward a long bar with barstools and a bartender, tables sprinkled throughout, and the far wall is nothing but windows out to space. It looks like a nice lounge, low conversation making the room hum.
Better ask some questions and find out where you are, or just tap the closest person on the shoulder and try to make friends. The bar is open.
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Close by? Nah, over by the bar. And you shut your mouth about his cologne, Daniel. He's been here for two days now and apparently they don't keep patchouli in space. The animals.
He grabs his napkin and wipes his mouth, though it's still full enough that his voice is muffled by meatballs and spaghetti. "Use your cane, numb nuts."
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He'll say what he wants about your cologne. It's just too bad there are no windows to turn down on a starship. He'll settle for an airlock to deal with you though, god.
Danny's face screws up when he hears his brother talking with his mouth full. Are you kidding?
"You shut your mouth," he complains, starting towards him. Guess what he's not using? Just guess. He keeps his hands out, guiding off where he heard his brother's voice come from, and is managing so far not to bump into too much of anything.
"What did you do this time?"
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"Shut your mouth," he snaps back, still mid-chew. Part of him's thinking about just sitting there and watching the idiot try to make it across the room like that, because he knows what's coming once Danny's finally in arm's length. He can't do that, though. He's his stupid brother. "Jesus, Danny."
He rolls his eyes and gets off his stool. "You're going to land in somebody's plate and ruin their nice dinner, just use your fucking cane. C'mere. Here." He reaches for Danny's arm.
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"God, you're like an animal. Who taught you to chew like that, it wasn't ma," he complains. Yeah, he knows what's coming. He'd better know what's coming. And he's not stupid, you're stupid.
"I'm doing okay so far," he says, and luckily Larry is still talking when he makes his way over him, so it doesn't startle him when he takes his arm. That doesn't mean that Larry is safe from a cuff to the back of the head once he's in range, oh no.
"So what's going on?"