Arriba, abajo;

[idkmybffbloodwing]

CHARACTERS: Mordecai, OPEN!
LOCATION: Space Babylon
WARNINGS: None
SUMMARY: Mordecai found the bar. Good luck getting him to leave, ever.
NOTES: Prose or action is fine, take your pick. Oh, and feel free to join existing threads or start a new one.

It was amazing how quickly time could pass. Already, Mordecai had been stuck on this damn ship for a week - a week too long, in his opinion, but there wasn't much to do about that. Most of his and Lilith's thoughts on how they might get out of here already had proven futile. Having spent as much time reading the comms as he had, though, that didn't really surprise him. There wasn't much that they'd thought of that hadn't already been tried.

He wasn't about to give up on at least finding out more about the workings of the place, though. There was a lot of information out there that the ship's other residents knew that wasn't written down in any obvious place - he'd learned that much already from Jaye and her descriptions of the ship's interior. He doubted those he really wanted information from - namely, the ship's Captain and Commander - would ever visit the bar and talk openly with the passengers while inebriated. That would be too good to be true. But getting to know a few more people could yield surprising results.

Well, that, and really, he just wanted a drink, so justifying it to himself didn't actually matter. Besides, he was curious about the place. He sent a quick text to Lilith, who he'd never known to turn down a night of social drinking, then headed on in to see who was there, and most importantly, what the regulars recommended he try.

Comments

[idkmybffbloodwing]

"Yeah. Ran into him at the lockers when I first showed up." He shrugged. "Kind of a goody-two-shoes."

[supfirehawk]

"That's something we don't deal with on a daily basis." Closest they had gotten to that was Roland and even he wasn't that goody goody.

[idkmybffbloodwing]

"Lotta people on this ship've had pretty cushy lives. That's the only way I can figure they can grow up and still see things like they're ten years old." He shook his head and topped off his glass with whichever bottle he grabbed first of the two between them, not particularly caring if he ended up mixing things or not. Call it a cocktail.

[supfirehawk]

She shook her head. "Then they're going to be stuck here as long as they keep up that attitude."

[idkmybffbloodwing]

"Uh huh." He leaned back in his chair, frowning at his glass. "That or get lucky enough to have people like us fix everything for them just 'cause we don't wanna be here. Damn freeloaders."

[supfirehawk]

"It's not even like they're being actively attacked here." The people in Sanctuary had a damn good reason to be afraid of doing anything more than they already did. They risked themselves just by being there.

[idkmybffbloodwing]

"Not actively, no. Not right now, anyway. But I get the sense this place isn't much different from a fancy cattle car an' for most of these people it's only a matter of time."

[supfirehawk]

She shrugged and poured herself a shot. "We've got our own people to worry about and get back to."

[idkmybffbloodwing]

"Yeah. We'll get there. Just gotta figure out how to force Resnik to reverse the jump drives. Send us back where we belong."

[supfirehawk]

She frowned into her shot glass before throwing it back. "I hope they're managing without us."

[idkmybffbloodwing]

"I hope so too. At least there's the ex-Lance still there to help them out. They may not be as good at it as we are, but it's something. Jessup's a good guy, he'll make sure things get done."

[supfirehawk]

She sighed. "Yeah and at least Jack is out of the picture." Maybe even Brick was picking up the slack. If they were lucky and he hadn't run off in search of a Vault yet.

[idkmybffbloodwing]

"They'll be fine. They were all fine before we got to Pandora. They'll keep bein' fine until we get back." Maybe not some of the less-prepared citizens, and yeah, Sanctuary was in the air now and that presented its own challenges, but those people were all resourceful. They'd manage. Hell, Moxxi would probably have a new Underdome up and running by the time they got back, for all he knew.

[supfirehawk]

She rubbed her temples and set her glass down. "Yeah, I know. I don't know when I started feeling obligated to keep them safe." Life was a lot simpler before she came to Pandora, but also a whole lot more boring.

[idkmybffbloodwing]

He knew when, because he'd felt the same thing eventually himself. "We're gonna have to leave them behind someday anyway, unless you really wanna stay there the rest of your life." Which he'd been tempted to do for a while. Things had been good. But there was so much more out there to discover, and the desire to settle somewhere for a while had passed. There were a couple people he could blame for that, but there wasn't much point - he wouldn't have been happy on Pandora forever anyway.

[supfirehawk]

"Those Vaults won't discover themselves." If Roland had been around, maybe. She had almost convinced herself she would have been happy sticking around if he were still there, but she didn't think that was true either. Eventually she'd have to leave or she'd start to feel too cooped up.

[idkmybffbloodwing]

"'Xactly." He smiled a little, remembering that day they'd climbed into the volcano, him and Brick, just happy to be alive, and there she was, making one of the biggest discoveries the universe had ever known. It was hard not to attribute most of what had happened just then to pure luck - but luck was never something he'd put much stock in. "Wonder what'll happen once we've found all of 'em. You gotta figure there's some evil putamadre in each one, right? But maybe killin' 'em all will get us somethin'."

[supfirehawk]

"Can't be any worse than anything else we've faced, but I bet the Eridians left behind more guardians and surprises for us." And loot, hopefully. The first Vault hadn't contained much, but the second had made up for it.

[idkmybffbloodwing]

"Oh, you know they did. I just wonder what it all means, you know? Did they really just go 'round and lock up all the things they didn't like, or like that first one, is there actually more to it? Can't be a coincidence that the second one gave us a map, either."

[supfirehawk]

"I don't know. I wish I did because I have a a feeling they know more about Sirens than anyone living does."

[idkmybffbloodwing]

"Yeah. Maybe they're still out there somewhere. Maybe we'll find 'em. Then they can tell you about what you are." He eyed her tattoos thoughtfully, then frowned and had a drink. "Six galaxies we've colonized, and six Sirens. Maybe someone should colonize the next nearest galaxy, see if we get a seventh."

[supfirehawk]

She laughed at that. "You really thing the universe needs another one?"

[idkmybffbloodwing]

He grinned. "Sure, why not? 'Specially if one of 'em's a toddler right now after Steele got herself killed. Might as well get another going 'round the same age. They could go on playdates."

[supfirehawk]

"Playdates?" She pretended to contemplate that before shaking her head. "Yeah, I'd rather not see how that would go down." She remembered well enough how little control she had over her powers when she was younger.

[idkmybffbloodwing]

He laughed at her reaction and refilled his glass from one of the bottles, then poured more into hers as well. "What, you don' like the idea of two toddlers destroying everything in their wake? They'd have so much fun pretending they're superheroes. 'Las Infantes Infernas'. Burning houses down in search of villains."