a mingle to kick things off

[devoursall]

Monobear has been kicked, the mock murder never happened (edit: or did it...? Your memories might seem a little jumbled...), the first round of refugees has been picked up (sort of), and GETHOMEQUEST 2014 has begun.

IT'S TIME

TO

MINGLE

setting info is here but feel free to make up your own shit, driving this hopeboat is a group effort

Comments

[sweetlynasty]

Oh, right, from the photo! Your... significant other?

[She can estimate from the pet name and remembering that picture that they're an item, though she would've asked "Girlfriend? Wife?" or "Boyfriend? Husband?" if she knew what gender "Pleakley" was. They were wearing a skirt, but she's not the best judge of that thing when it comes to aliens and doesn't want to assume.

Heloise does, however, chuckle at Jumba's comment about the "little rude girl." Yeah, no way that isn't Madison.]

[prefersevilgenius]

Husband. [Chuckles.] Actually, Jumba was wife, 'Jumbina,' for ceremony. Pleakley's mother came. Was complicated.

[sweetlynasty]

[Heloise can't help herself from chuckling again, with a slight snort in her laugh. She's picturing Pleakley in a suit and Jumba in a wedding dress, a mental image which amuses her as much as she finds it adorable.]

Sounds like it, though I dunno much about alien weddings.
If he's on the board the ship, I wouldn't mind meeting him sometime.

[Honestly, with how much her and Jumba seem to have in common? She's a little curious to see if he's anything like Jimmy.]