Meatslop: It's what's for breakfast, lunch, and dinner [Open]

Oct 23, 2011 00:02

It had been months since Stacy had released Sarah Kerrigan but the meatship hadn't seen very much of her. It wasn't because she preferred to spend her days alone, at least not solely. It was safer this way. For her and for everyone else on the ship. She had come clean to the Captain, given him a short explanation of her reign as the Queen of Blades ( Read more... )

john crichton, sarah kerrigan, !location: mess hall, castiel, daniel jackson, 779/splicer, dhianeila, jono starsmore, !status: open

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youmissed October 23 2011, 05:51:10 UTC
He could've gotten used to carnie food.

John Crichton could say one thing with any certainty and that was that he really, really, really didn't like Stacy's idea of food. It made food cubes look five star. At least that didn't have puke's texture. He didn't care how filling it was supposed to be or how it was supposed tailored to a human's nutrient needs. It looked like old puke and felt like it, if he'd made it a point to go running his hands in week old - all right, stopping that train of thought right there ( ... )

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aboutthatevac October 23 2011, 06:16:32 UTC
Kerrigan's first look at John was one of annoyance but that softened after a few moments. Though soft was not a word that accurately described her face. It was still hard and cold but set into a look of neutrality.

"Soylent Green?" There was a time when she wouldn't have needed to ask but the Daligig felt that mind reading either wasn't an important power or it was too much of a threat. Now she had to focus if she wanted to read someone and that was something she would rather avoid doing.

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youmissed October 23 2011, 06:23:37 UTC
John took that as his invitation to park himself across from her. He didn't seem too fazed that she wasn't opening up right off the bat. After Aeryn, he figured he was used to it ( ... )

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aboutthatevac October 23 2011, 06:35:21 UTC
"Sarah Kerrigan." It still felt weird to introduce herself as that instead of proudly declaring that she was the Queen of Blades. Especially since she didn't feel like Sarah Kerrigan anymore, more of a hollow shell of her.

"I've never seen a movie. And it hasn't been 2373 in a long time but I take it we are from very different universes."

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youmissed October 23 2011, 06:45:00 UTC
That was a human name right there, so he'd guessed wrong. His mistake. In his defense, he'd seen so many species that looked near human or kinda-sorta toeing the line that he almost wasn't sure what to do these days with a red-blooded human. Bug dreads or no bug dreads.

"Yeah, that's what I'm hearing. I mean, last I checked, it was 2000 for me," John said. Felt weird to be using Earth dates again, "years" instead of "cycles". He resisted the urge to go pointing at Sarah's dreads, if only barely. Definitely would've stood out back home. "So you're serious? Not even one? Star Wars, Star Trek (with the whales), Blade Runner? Nothing?"

Wow. Talk about depressing if nothing at all made it to her time. He would've thought at least the Three Stooges would've made it. John wasn't sure what would get her to smile but he figured if she was anything like him, talking might at least distract Sarah. It was either that or they could eat in silence and he didn't know about her, but he knew he wasn't ready for that.

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aboutthatevac October 23 2011, 07:01:51 UTC
The sad thing was how close he came to guessing right. Not quite human, not quite alien.

"None. I never had time for them." Which was a nice way of saving she spent her formative years drugged, neurally reprogrammed, and killing people instead of sitting around watching movies and eating popcorn. "Some of them sound vaguely familiar. A lot of people cling to what we have left from Earth. Sentimental or wishing for better times."

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youmissed October 23 2011, 21:13:43 UTC
"And you're not one of those people," John finished for Sarah, thinking he knew where she was going with this. "All business, that kind of thing?"

Real straight-laced, he guessed. John had to admit, he couldn't picture someone who hadn't seen any movies or TV, ever. And there was that thing again, talking about Earth like it was gone. John was tempted to ask Sarah what she meant by that; he was sure he wouldn't like the answer. It didn't sound like she meant it in the Yeah, Ohm got my dimension too kind of way, like it was more in the present and not something from earlier. So maybe it wasn't that she was bummed out about?

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aboutthatevac October 23 2011, 21:35:45 UTC
Oh, Earth hadn't been destroyed. It was too far away for her to do that although she had thought about it from time to time.

"If you can call it business. But no, I'm not the sentimental type. There's no point wishing for something you can never have again." She was struck by how false those words were for her now. What had she been doing all day? It was stupid of her and she knew it but somehow she couldn't make herself not think about what she could never have.

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crap, sorry about that. had too many tabs open D: youmissed October 24 2011, 10:36:32 UTC
"So what'd you do for fun, if you didn't kick back with a beer and a movie?" John was genuinely baffled. The longer he'd been stuck out in Uncharted Territories, the more he'd been missing all the normal stuff back home: MTV, sleepy afternoons in his dad's backyard, even that dog next door that wouldn't shut up.

It wasn't as if he didn't have suggestions for what Sarah here could do for fun - they were just all, y'know, really normal stuff in his opinion, nothing real sci-fi about it. Still, he was willing to give Sarah some pointers if he felt she was up for it. Woman looked like she could use a break in his opinion. For all he knew, her idea of unwinding might be as to-the-point as the Peacekeepers, so that'd be...interesting.

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No worries aboutthatevac October 24 2011, 23:48:15 UTC
"I don't have 'fun.'" She did experience pleasure from killing but she wouldn't call it fun. She didn't deserve to have fun which was just as well since she didn't think she was capable of it anymore.

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Re: No worries youmissed October 28 2011, 11:06:05 UTC
John broke into a grin. "Now's as good as time as any to start. I could give you some pointers, if you need some."

Granted, some of them might not apply on a ship like Stacy, but he was pretty sure he'd seen some kind of Media Library when he'd been goofing off with the omnicomm and poking at what it had on it. Might be a place to start. Sarah had a lot of catching up on movies, for one.

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aboutthatevac October 28 2011, 22:42:43 UTC
Kerrigan stared at John like he'd just announced he was King of the Meatship. But there was something else to her gaze. This man had just met her and he was offering to spend time with her, show her what it was like to be normal. And that reminded her of Somo. Poor, sweet Somo. If only she hadn't met him.

"If you knew me then you wouldn't offer."

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youmissed October 29 2011, 12:38:02 UTC
John seemed to get that look a lot - not so much back home on Earth, but ever since he'd took the worst wrong turn of all time, he'd gotten it so much that it was basically water and ducks to him at this point. He returned the stare, shrugging, as he poked at the Stacy slop on the tray.

"Hey, it's movie night sans the popcorn. I'd say that's nice and slow for you," John said. Maybe he wasn't sure what her deal was and maybe he had to go through the whole getting to know you song and dance all over again with a new crew. He figured all he was doing was offering her a fun time. That was it, not fun-fun or any big commitment or anything he thought could get blown out of proportion. Sarah didn't strike him as the clingy type. Lone wolf brooding into the disgusting food here, sure.

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aboutthatevac October 30 2011, 00:27:08 UTC
Nice and slow?

"Tell me you're not asking me on a date." Kerrigan concentrated on him in an attempt to read his mind. Damn the Daligig for making this hard on her. She used to long to be able to turn off the ability to read others' minds and but right now she wished everyone was an open book.

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youmissed October 30 2011, 01:13:46 UTC
John's mind was (mostly) an open book, the human not even seeming to notice she was taking a peek. He really did plan to follow up on his word. Sarah might find that there seemed to be something else in the back, something alien that didn't belong - something, in fact, that might give the impression of looking back, taking in everything that even the human might be missing or skimming over.

"Uh," John blinked. If he had been asking for a date, that would've been a real blunt way to say "no". "That wasn't the plan, no. I was thinking more just I said I could make some suggestions and it's criminal if you haven't seen Blade Runner."

Assuming they even had Blade Runner. He had no idea what was there that he could show Sarah, only that the more he thought about it, the more he was determined to at least show her how to have some fun, non-date style.

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aboutthatevac October 30 2011, 01:50:53 UTC
And now Kerrigan was glad she looked. That was something that someone should keep an eye on and it looked like that someone would have to be her. Who better to recognize any alien influence on a person than her?

"In that case, yes." She couldn't believe she just said that but this was for the greater good.

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