[SEMI-OPEN]

[acreage]

WHO: Amos Burton, James Holden, Wysteria, Ellis, and YOU
WHAT: Two spacemen fall out of a rift, later explore scenic Kirkwall
WHEN: Nnnnowish? Waves hands
WHERE: The Wounded Coast, then Kirkwall
NOTES: A closed arrival thread, plus open individual threads for meeting Amos and/or Jim after their quarantine period.

Comments

[innerharbor]

Amos nods, slowly taking it in. All he needs is a plan, instructions, even if it's 'hurry up and wait'. "Yeah," he says, nodding slowly. His expression is the blank sort he gets when he's thinking and forgets to put on the fake smile.

"We'll both figure out who they are in enough time." A yawn, a stretch, Amos lays back on his cot. "I'll figure out how to live without 'em, if they're bad news."

Money, fighting, killing. That's the same everywhere.

Hopefully.

[acreage]

To both things, he says, "We'll do it together."

As crew; friends; family.