Hail the Conquering Heroes

[cityship]

Things can happen without Stacy knowing, that much is apparent now. The damage to her sensors is significant. But the fighting clued her in

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[halfa_hero]

Danny, still in ghost form, stumbled into the Obs Deck, muttered a quick "Oh, hi," to the newbies, and collapsed onto one of the fleshy couches.

[flunkingspanish]

Paco grunted in agreement and flopped down next to Jaime leaving some lap-space for Kate if she wanted to sit with them. Stacy had thoughtfully replaced his damaged suit when she cleaned him up, so at least he wasn't dripping plant juices everywhere anymore.

"Jaime, I think we need to figure out what kind of hormones your producing that makes the space bugs want you so much," he said tiredly.

[halfa_hero]

"I think he's just got a built in crazy-magnet." Danny tiredly quipped.

[likeapoison]

I can't believe she took all of them away.

"They were dead. We can't leave giant dead bugs laying around the ship."

Toxin, once again mimicking clothes aside from the part of him slumping over Pat's shoulder, huffed a bit. I kinda wanted to save some for later. They tasted pretty okay.

"You're going to be lucky if you don't make us both si-" Pat paused as his brain finally kicked into gear and remembered the bit about 'new crewmates'. "Uh-hi."

[likeapoison]

"...Symbiote. His name's Toxin."

The aforementioned symbiote lifted himself up to sniff the the direction of the computer and alien alike with narrowed eyepatches. Pat, meanwhile, looked more perplexed. "What are you doing?"

[girl_of_steel]

"Kon?" Kara turned away from Brainy, her eyes brightening up as Kon swooped towards her. "OHMYGOSH! Kon!" Kara waited for him to fly to her, because two Super-types flying towards each other? Potential boom. Still, she held out her arms and hugged him as strongly as she could. "Oh thank Rao!"

[girl_of_steel]

Kara looks down at Kon's mention of Kal. She bites her lip for a moment before looking back at her cousin. "Yeah...somewhere." She looks up at him, a warm smile playing across her lips. "I'm glad you're here too. It's, like, way better than just being stuck here with cabbage butt and his omnicrud."

[st_veritas]

Connor pays no attention to the newbies; he's glued to Murphy's side, arm around his waist, Murphy's head tucked under his chin. He wearily looks for a place where they can collapse together, apparently not intending to release his brother until the second coming.

[st_aequitas]

Murphy holds onto his brother with one arm, vaguely gesturing to a flesh-couch with the other. He doesn't care if the second coming happens right here and now; he still wouldn't let go.

[st_veritas]

Connor nods, and sort of drags-slash-guides them over. He flops onto the couch, never letting go of Murphy, and letting his twin rest partway on him.

"Don't fuckin' get separated from me again, Murph."

[st_aequitas]

Sprawling next to/on Connor, Murphy raises his head to half-hearted glare at his twin. "Ye fuckin' wanker. It's you got separated, not me. An' no fuckin' arguin'."

[thenameissam]

After getting 'decontaminated', making his way to the MedPay to be--rather roughly--man-handled by a doctor with an atrocious bedside manner and have the silver bullet removed from his foot and the would patched up. Once that was done, he stopped by the 'clothing room' to get molested, yet again, by the little vine-like tendrils that hung from the ceiling for the purpose of 'dressing' them. Yeah, like they couldn't do it themselves. He then stopped by the city to retrieve the machete he'd dropped when Danny's sonic shout threw Sam against a building and knocked him out before heading up to the observation deck like he'd been instructed

[thenameissam]

"Yeah, well, they came to the right place," Sam answered, looking over the crowd. "Especially the way that almost turned out."