TAVROS IS IN UR SHIP, HANGING WITH ALL UR PEOPLE.

[peanutblooder]

CHARACTERS: Tavros! Individual scenes for Signless, Nepeta and Gamzee, but OPEN for purposes of just running into him.
LOCATION: The garden, the hallways, Gamzee's room, and points between
WARNINGS: Troll logic?
SUMMARY: The troll with the bull horns and the wheelchair is out and about in the ship, and is probably lost.
NOTES: Feel free to run into him or propose a scene, there will be three scenes inside for the characters named above which are closed to just them. GIVE ME ALL OF YOUR CR!

Sweet troll jeegus this ship was huge. Tavros felt like he could probably explore it forever and not find all of the parts, and it just made him want to see the map that people had been talking about all the more. In fact, if he could see it right now, that might be...good. Yeah.

Oh, well, he wasn't done poking around yet. Onward! And upward? No, downward. ...Hmm.

Comments

[statsraaden]

"Oh, yes, the shuttles. I'm helping repairning them. We might have another shuttle working soon. May I show you?" Stats will take you to the shuttles and show his work. He feels a little bad about last time and wants to make up for it.

[peanutblooder]

"Oh. Do you know Ianto? And...another shuttle?"

Tavros doesn't seem like the type to hold grudges, fortunately. He'll wheel himself along beside Stats, distrust replaced with curiosity.

[statsraaden]

Stats apparently gained his trust. Good. He didn't want Tavros to be scared of him.

"Yes, I know him, a little. He makes good coffee, by the way." Not that Stats knows any other one.

"Another shuttle, yes, on top of the one we repaired the first month. The one the original crew used to restock the ship when we stopped at the station, just before you arrived. Some of us stowed away and came back with... diverse things." Stats heard of drugs, but didn't want to smear anybody's name, so he wouldn't mention them.

All right, back to the shuttles. "We might even be able to repair a couple after that. We've been looking for parts in all the shuttles and we've found some for at least these."

[peanutblooder]

Tavros had seen Eridan's hair products, so he just filled in 'copious amounts of gel' in the 'diverse' category.

"Wow! I heard some, about the station visit. Uh. Did you learn any about where we are, and why we're here? Did anyone stay there?"

[statsraaden]

"Well, not much. We're apparently on 938 After Earth, whatever that means, whether Earth is gone or nobody's there anymore, and apparently something's wrong with the ship that everybody on the station knew about but didn't want to tell us." Not much, indeed. Let's hope the people would be more talkative next time.

"Oh, and everyone made it back." Stats would have felt bad for the poor fellow who would have been stuck there and unable to find a way back home along with everyone else.

"Before we came here, there were hundreds of thousands of colonists, and we're going to the planet they were supposed to colonise. We're supposed to find a way home by then, or there." That much he knew from the start.

[peanutblooder]

Tavros listens to all this and looks kind of worried, but nods. He'll file that away for later.

"I guess, knowing the name of the planet, or anything about it, isn't something we've been able to do yet either." He's not even expressing it as a question - he's pretty sure they don't, or everyone would know already.

"Um. I guess if the ship can bring anyone into it from, uh, across dimensions, maybe it sent all of the colonists away? Or, uhhhh, maybe it went to go get colonists, and there wasn't anyone there, so it got confused and just tried to fulfill its mission, by assembling its own?"