that's why they call me mr. fahrenheit

[likedillinger]

Characters: Dean Winchester & the crew of the Enterprise II (If you think that means you, you're probably right)
Location: IN SPACE
Planet: En route from Coruscant to Nar Shaddaa
When: Week 24
What: OUR VALIANT CREW HEADS OFF TO PERFORM HEROICS but... gets distracted by their own idiocy. Spoiler - they never get there.
Rating: Who the hell knows

Comments

[mrangrybuttface]

[Sam wanders from wherever he was to the cockpit. Because he's pretty sure the ship isn't supposed to make those kind of noises. Or that the flying should feel this erratic... He'll knock on the door, but let himself in anyway.]

Hey, Dean? Everything going all right in here?

[likedillinger]

Sure it is. [No. No it isn't. Why is everything blinking??] Uh. What's up?

[mrangrybuttface]

[He looks doubtful, but he hasn't flown anything like this before. He figures Dean has to know a thing or two if he's captain.] I just heard some interesting noises and wanted to make sure nothing was planning on acting up while we're in the middle of space.

[likedillinger]

[Keep on figuring that, Flynn, right up til the moment he gets you all killed.] Little late for that, buddy. We're in the middle of space.

[mrangrybuttface]

[He shrugs, rolling his shoulders.] I guess we are. [He pauses, wondering how best to ask Dean if he knew what was going on. And promptly gives up.] Are you sure you've got everything under control up here? I don't think that light is supposed to be blinking like that.

[likedillinger]

Then how the hell is it supposed to be blinking?

[mrangrybuttface]

I'm not sure that it should be doing it at all. Did this thing come with a manual?

[likedillinger]

It's like women. You figure it out as you go, and you either got the touch or you don't.

[mrangrybuttface]

[Sam raises an eyebrow.] I hope you've got the touch, man. Otherwise I'm pretty sure we're screwed.

[likedillinger]

You're not allowed to captain an Enterprise unless the answer to that's a resounding 'yes'.

[mrangrybuttface]

That's good to hear, then. At least we're in good hands up here. [He moves to take a seat.] So, how'd you come to learn about flying this thing?

[likedillinger]

I uh, picked up some tips from Han Solo's daughter.

[mrangrybuttface]

Jaina? [He has a vague recollection of her from his time here before.]

So, what do you think of all these monsters hanging around here?

[ooc: |D I...don't remember half of what was going on at this time. And I love tagging with them...but maybe we should handwave this stuff? They talk, stupidity goes down, and the like.]

ooc;

[likedillinger]

Fine by me, brosef!