[For those using the Sirius Cybernetics Flaming Ferret Parental Filter, they will be redirected to this classic, wholesome cartoon.]

( I didn't wanna hurt you, but you're pretty when you cry... )

[The picture flickers on, and music blares out over the feed. The band at Sleazebunny's Speakeasy ( Read more... )

[As the feed starts, Quatre can be seen adjusting a music stand next to his own, as Polly, standing next to him, draws her bow across her violin, letting a very melodious sound out. She smiles, looking to Quatre, who does the same as he steps behind his own stand. They glance down at the pages in front of them, and prepare their instruments. ( Read more... )

[The screen blinks on to show Polly, nearly engulfed by this hideous monstrosity. Her hair has been tucked up under an equally pink wig, and on top of that, a rather oversized tiara.]

[She... isn't very happy about all this. There's a squat, elderly alien woman fussing over her tugging and pulling things into just the right place. The woman ( Read more... )

Genkaku. Thank you.

[ooc: Um... so, some stuff happened...]

[The feed clicks on to reveal Polly's suite. Like any suite, it's nice--very nice. The room is spacious, the furniture is luxurious, and there's a holographic window of her very own. The scene it's programmed to show is of one of the gardens that can be found on the Thor. For some reason, it appears to be raining, despite the garden being ( Read more... )

[There is a clatter as the Guide is dropped. She knew Break's mind better than anyone's on the ship. She knows he's gone.]

...

[There are no sounds but the normal ones of the ship, and, softly, if you listen hard, ragged breathing, something that might have been a sob. She has absolutely no control over her telepathy at the moment, she's ( Read more... )

[The feed flickers on. Those who were there will recognize the location as the the garden where the tea party was held. Fireflies drift and hover and blink lazily, making it a place of twilit calm amidst all the crashing and panic. The picture pans around, showing how very pretty it all is, then turns to show ( Polly )

[The feed clicks on to show Polly, her face pinched and wan. It's rather likely she hasn't slept well, over the past couple of nights. On the bed behind her, there's a backpack that appears to be in the midst of being filled haphazardly with clothes.]I'm taking a shuttle down to Dessert, and I'm not sure how long I'll be gone. Mr. Howl, I was ( Read more... )

[The feed clicks on with an explosion of candy hearts. We see Polly crouched in front of the screen, having dropped her Guide to throw her arms protectively over her head, a rather large dragon some distance away. It seems to have not taken kindly to her attempt to befriend it. She lowers her arms and scowls a bit.]Well, you don't have to be ( Read more... )