event } ya gotta be a dolphin

[seeingyou]

WHO: All the little fishies!
WHAT: An underwater adventure
WHERE: Kupra City, or you can stay on Navi if ya want
WHEN: Dec. 20-Jan. 2 16
WARNINGS: Use ‘em in your threads if needed! And if you end up taking an extended dip in the big drink, please report it on the death page.

[Hello, passengers! Hope you're all ready for an announcement, 'cause Navi's voice is getting beamed into your head right about ... now.]

Attention, passengers.
We'll be landing soon on the planet Umora, at Kupra City.
We'll be docked for two weeks, local time.
Please stand by for atmospheric entry.

[Is it just your imagination, or does Navi sound more tired than normal? Either way, it's now time to BUCKLE IN, CHAPS. It's not a particularly rough landing, just your standard amount of turbulence, though it may seem a little jarring to those who aren't used to space travel.

Upon docking underwater and disembarking, passengers will find a bank counter just past the terminal, where your new windfall of Navigems can be exchanged for credits (the universal currency).

Have fun! And do try not to drown … ]

Comments

[albatrossomen]

That is a most excellent point. Murmur was indeed far more accustomed to slipping beneath the notice of humans, and one would have to agree that wasn't always a particularly difficult task. They were, often, not the most aware of their surroundings, and certainly did not possess particularly advanced senses on average. They were more than adequate for their own needs, certainly, but they weren't electroreception. This is what he gets for being lazy.

Granted, it's not necessarily the worst thing in the world. It's just as well that Murmur goes absolutely nowhere without every inch of skin that isn't his face covered, so when the tendrils do grab him there aren't any... unpleasant side effects. He pauses, neither startled nor upset, merely looking on at the alien child with a mixture of puzzlement, and uncertainty.

"Have to." He echoed, tone remaining puzzled, as that was one of the more unusual ways to approach that. But, he soon apologized, and Murmur nodded once in a silent approval. At least his manners were improving.

"I uh... Don't actually know how to play." He admits after a long pause. As it turns out, angels don't do that.