Date: Feb. 21, 0100 hrs
Characters: Tex, Church, anyone who might want to see them off?
Location: Colony exterior, to Morpheus
Summary: The Freelancer and her pet Blue have decided to take investigating Morpheus into their own transparent hands.
Warnings: Language?
Note: While we have nothing against anyone attempting to join in, and they in fact expect Robin might at least try, be aware that these two are not likely to appreciate anyone asking to come along. Just thought I'd put that out there.
It was hard to say what was up there on that other asteroid. If Church had to guess, the answer would be "not much" - whoever had put them here had made sure there was no obvious way off, and so it wasn't like there was just going to be some big open free-use spaceport on the other rock. But maybe there was another control setup, or hell, another colony of idiots over there. Who knew. It was a big place, and the only way to find out what was there was to go take a look.
0053 saw him at the airlock. A few minutes too early, maybe, but he was ready to go, it having been his suggestion in the first place. And like hell was he going to show up late when Tex had set the time. Anybody else and he wouldn't have cared, but he rather liked having a functional body so he wasn't constantly intangible, and Tex was probably the one person here who could ruin that for him. So he had a seat on the airlock floor and waited, hoping maybe she'd be a little early too.