secretmakesawoman: (Cute)
Chris Vineyard ([personal profile] secretmakesawoman) wrote in [community profile] voidtreckerexpress2020-10-24 09:28 pm

[Open]

Who: [Sharon and you? Open]
Where: [Any sleeping carriage]
When: [The Month of Horseshoe, after the Voidstorm]
What: [Sharon is getting around to chores! And also wants to see what she can discover in people's bedrooms.]
Warnings: [Snooping and maybe thievery? It is Vermouth, so trouble is plausible. Will update if need be.]

The dust may have metaphorically settled on the odd visions everyone saw, but there is still certainly a lot of mess around the train. Vermouth normally wouldn't bother with such things, given her status as an actress and the Boss's favorite. However, it occurred to her that going through with Orange Team's chores this time might offer some unique bonuses.

1. Helping out around the train might make the other passengers trust her more.

2. Cleaning bedrooms would be a rare chance to check for intel on said fellow passengers. Perhaps nothing blackmail worthy, but it'd be at least a start.

And so, random folks around the train will hear a knock on their sleeper door. If they bother to open it, they will find Sharon standing there, looking as attractive as ever (or as attractive as one can in an orange polo and hoodie)... but with a bucket of cleaning supplies.

"Hello there. Is this a good time?"
iamnotgod: Webmind projecting a smile. The robot is wearing an orange hoodie. (A smile!)

[personal profile] iamnotgod 2020-11-22 01:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Have you tried seeking out those 'above the cut', or has that been just how the dice have fallen for you?"

A tentative press, but not one he'll hold for long if she pushes back.
iamnotgod: Webmind projecting a smile. The robot is wearing an orange hoodie. (A smile!)

[personal profile] iamnotgod 2020-12-13 12:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah, verbal wordplay; a very good way to start any friendship, according to Webmind.

Though, again, it does not escape him that this is likely more than that; making sure the door is closed, he gestures for Chris - well, "Chris" - to pick a direction.

"And yet, the impossible is thought to happen every day, either because of or in spite of those dice. Which do you believe it is?"