following the footsteps of a rag doll dance, we are entranced ...

[seeingyou]

WHO: OPEN to all passengers.
WHAT: General mingle log for the first part of the month, including new partner pairing stuff.
WHERE: Navi, all over.
WHEN: Now until the next event (Oct. 3-17).
WARNINGS: If things get messy and/or upsetting, please put warnings in your comment subject lines! And if you absolutely can't keep from strangling your new partner, please report it on the death page.

Hello, passengers! Today begins just like normal, but it’s far from an ordinary day. On this fine point in space-time, passengers will notice a little something different when it comes to the glyphs marked on the backs of their hands.

They're glowing. The light is a deep shade of blue, and it's slowly blinking on and off. Maybe it's searching for something? It's entirely possible, because affected passengers will also feel a gentle tugging sensation that stops once they've come face to face with their partners. The glyph will switch to glowing a steady blue once partners are synced with each other, and they'll be able to communicate telepathically with each other, too.

Have fun getting to know each other a little better! Or, you know. Yelling at each other. Just try to keep the murder to a minimum, OK?

Comments

[unnecessaryflourishes]

"Those are all rather subjective."

There's a shrug with the words. He won't deny that there are things that he has found interesting on board the ship. And - rarely - off it, though there's been but the one chance to get off the ship thus far. But whether those are the same things that Mammon will find interesting is quite another question.

"But I suppose you might be able to find something suitably attractive onboard, should you look hard enough. Though you might have better luck when next we stop."

[betterhavemammoney]

"Gold," Mammon clarifies. "Or silver. Or gemstones. Y'know, somethin' pretty and interestin' like that." His gaze may be apparent at this point. "Attractive."

Wait what? "When we stop? What're you talkin' about?"

Which greedy demon has two thumbs and didn't pay attention when arriving on board?...

[unnecessaryflourishes]

Mammon's gaze is absolutely apparent, yes. Not that Emet is inclined to do much of anything provided it remains little more than simply a gaze. But he is very much aware of it, all the same.

"Were you not aware that this ship made stops, periodically?"

It's - mostly - honest curiosity. After all, he's not going to suspect that everyone will be given the same sort of rundown he might have, on first arriving. Or be inclined to listen, either. But it is nonetheless something worth inquiring about.

[betterhavemammoney]

No no, those valuables are like an absolute beauty at a party who definitely doesn't need a chaperone, and Mammon's still making eyes at them. He'll be gentlemanly, though... for now.

"We do? Huh, okay." Makes sense, he guesses. They need a pit stop now and then. "So what's pretty on these stops then?" Is there something better than that bling Emet's sporting? Maybe he should just make a move for that now.