( audio. )

[pilot]

Everyone got their bearings? Good. It's time to get off this rock.

[ other people say hello. han ain't got time for that. ]

I checked the systems on the ship before we left. I think I can get comms back up. It's going to need work, but I won't know exactly how much until we get it out.

So here's your chance to do something good for the community: anyone who's tired of this dirtball and wants to go home, meet up tomorrow morning at the gate. I'll need people who can tell a servo from a nut.

[ a beat. ] And guards. I'm not interested in getting attacked while I'm carrying this stuff back.

( ooc: getting communications with the station up, pt 1! more information on all of this can be found here. )

Comments

are we keeping the tdm that i still need to tag back??

[limped]

Who would ya contact?

yeah, that's fine!

[pilot]

Ideally, my friends. [ aka: the rebellion. ]

Less ideally, friends of friends. [ aka: still the rebellion just the people he doesn't know/like/deal with on a daily basis. ]

[limped]

[ Ugh this guy and his inability to give straight answers. ]

Sounds like a shuck idea, how do we know ya aren't working for Wicked? If they think we're dead, it's better it stays that way.

[ Ah, yes, Newt is still such a fan, can you tell? ]

That's even considerin' ya don't get killed on the way back there.

[pinner]

I'll protect you from the walkers.

[pilot]

[ tiny girl, why. ]

No.

[pinner]

You don't think I'd be able to?

[Time to have some fun.]

Why?

I didn't comment on the OOC post, but here I am anyway!!

[allthesame2me]

[Despite that at least one of his new friends (HI NEWT!!) isn't too keen on venturing out into Crank/Walker territory, Alex knows he's more than capable of doing his share.]

I can't promise my ability with servos and the like, but I'm happy to assist with guarding anyone needing it... [He knew that he didn't particularly look the part and that he might even get crap about it when Han saw him in person, but he was satisfied that he could aptly protect those in need.]

[pilot]

Great, you're hired.

[ he's trusting that people will be smart enough not to be heroes. okay, he wants to believe they won't, but. ]

Got a name?

[allthesame2me]

[ Alex would hope that most people had enough sense to not put themselves in danger of they weren't capable. He himself is no hero, but he's more than capable in helping, so he will. ]

Alex. You?

[officio]

I'm coming back to the ship with you.

[ A tone that brooks no arguments. But hey, at least she can be counted on to know how a spaceship looks and works. ]

I know you think you can get the comms to work... but can you secure them? [ For their mutual "avoid the Empire" agenda, that is. ]

[pilot]

One, you need shoes. [ he's not carrying anyone!! ]

Two, shouldn't be a problem once I find the right frequency.

[officio]

I have shoes. Daryl found me a pair.

[ So he doesn't have to!! She'll walk all on her own, thankyouverymuch. ]

Good. How long do you think it will take? I don't think anyone wants to be on this planet for longer than we have to. [ She pauses. ] They call it Terra. The Sol system... but it's not a system I've ever heard of.

[shuckit]

I'll help.

[ with the guarding or the gathering, either way. he knew this technical crap once. hell, he engineered the entire freaking maze, and that thing was insane. but, even after the memory wipe, he'd run through it with an innate sense of which corridor lead where, when to turn, what was coming before he hit it. so he's hoping, maybe, this will work the same. just so long as no one's giving him a quiz on terminology. ]

What does a servo do? [ function rather than name. maybe that'll help. ]

[pilot]

[ han interprets the question a little differently. ]

I'll put you down for guard. Found anything besides a stick?

Audio interjection, but tell me to gtfo if I need to gtfo!

[allthesame2me]

[ Hello, your friendly neighborhood were-kitty is going to cut in here in a (hopefully) helpful manner. ]

If he doesn't, I had a knife in my pack I don't need that he's welcome to. [ Pointy things are helpful, right? ]

[shuckit]

[ bruh. ]

Fine. [ but now he's curious as to what he could actually manage, and to get a look at the tech these people work with. If it's similar to WICKED at all. ] But I still want to know what it does. Tell me what the function is, I can probably find the part. Just don't know the names.

[ probably. it's worked before? ]

Yeah, a pointy stick. [ a beat passes ] And a knife.

[ ty were-kitty, but he has one already ]

[dirtypizzaboy]

I can be taught the difference between a nut and... what was it? Servo? That.

[there's a pause, and he's smirking at himself]

I know my way around walkers if you're still looking for people to help.
I'll bring Daryl, too. It can be a party.

[pilot]

Great. The more, the merrier. [ asocial cynic wants party txt it ]

I hope you learn fast. I don't like repeating myself.

[dirtypizzaboy]

Don't worry, I learn fast - especially when its important.

Looking forward to it, man.

[finnamonbun]

I can help. [A chance to get off? Sign him up! He needs to find Poe and Rey.] I'm not great with repairs, but I learn fast. Or I can guard.

[pilot]

It's not really one or the other. If you think you can do both, more power to you, kid.

[finnamonbun]

Call it multitasking. I'm pretty good at it.

[strangelic]

Where else would you go?

[ Sorry, guy, but this place is home. ]

Wouldn't it be better to find out what happened here, and fix it?

[pilot]

No.

[strangelic]

Why? Because of the walkers?