#v13nashira

[v13ooc]

I know I was not the most active member of the rp but I really cherished my time here and I’m sad to see it go.  I’ll have to see about finding a new home but I want to say thank you for my time here and I’m so grateful to have been a part of it all.

[syxjaewon]

‘guiding light’

@v13nashira

honestly jaewon is so frustrated as the night goes on, he doesn’t really give a shit about anyone’s complaints, and by now, he’s definitely been listening to a lot of it. not to mention all the missteps and mistakes going around—for such a purportedly intelligent group of people, they sure are a mess. they’re his mess though, so it makes sense that jaewon is fucking things up as well, and then doing his best to take care of everyone.

no one is making a lot of headway though, and the last thing he needs right now is nashira, acting like a spoiled pampered brat about not being on the main playing team. he doesn’t need this bullshit right now, he needs her to fucking focus. “nashira, i need you on the west-side of the ballroom,” he murmurs into the coms. “there’s someone over here eyeing us like he recognizes somebody, and i need you to distract him. where the hell are you, anyway?”

[syxjaewon]

% ✆ ツ

Send “%” for a CURIOUS text.  [ tx; starry-eyed ] so on a scale of 1 to 10 how sure r u that something bad happened to ur man?  [ tx; starry-eyed ] as opposed to like  [ tx; starry-eyed ] him just disappearing  [ tx; starry-eyed ] like how well did u really know himSend “✆” for a MORNING text.  [ tx; starry-eyed ] rise and shine we’re in biwako  [ tx; starry-eyed ] u said to message u when we got here, do u wanna come planetside with me??  [ tx; starry-eyed ] altho we wont have much time for husband hunting…Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text.  [ tx; starry-eyed ] guess what guess what  [ tx; starry-eyed ] we’re in the temple and there’s about a million books in here i’m pretty sure r at least two hundred years old  [ tx; starry-eyed ] want me to grab u some???  [ tx; starry-eyed ] idk what titles u want but i can relay u some pics???

[v13jaehyung-blog]

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@v13nashira

commonplace; vipe sits next to his plate, quietly updating jay on what he missed during his sleep shift, and jay’s eyes follow along sleepily. most of it is boring— readouts of the distance traveled, news updates, traffic that could impact their gravity systems if not handled well— and jay barely skims through the digitalized letters, his attention left somewhere in his bunk. 

a work order dings towards the end of the update and he resists the urge to groan. 

90% of the ships problems could be fixed by a normal crew member if they paid attention to half the things he said, but they don’t, and somehow jaehyung has become nothing more than a glorified handy-man when he’s in between projects.

“broken door, room F,” he reads aloud and then has to bodily stop himself from slamming his head into the table. 

of course it’s nashira’s room. 

“vipe, respond that we’ll be there in fifteen minutes.” 

the little droid yips and a makes a whooshing sound to signify the outgoing message. jay rubs his hand across his face and tries not to look too frustrated as he throws out the remainder of his food, appetite lost. 

hate is a strong word, one he uses sparingly as it always leads to more problems than not but christ, does he fucking hate nashira. her existence is an insult to everything vantablack stands for— not to mention her bullshit reasoning for joining the crew in the first place. 

“c’mon vipe,” he says grudgingly, making his way down the corridors with his fist clenched in his pocket and a hundred ways to accidentally airlock her from her own refresher cubicle.