Sorinn Yang- m- 28- Vulcan- Engineer- homosexual; Castor- SO open- dad x mom: Trinity; two younger siblings- he may have human blood in him but no one has ever proven this- location: the engine room- Tags: Francis/open
The handsome but also cute male nodded as he looked at the other male. At least, he assumed Francis to be a male. He knew Francis could also be a girl’s name. Something just told him this lizard like male was likely exactly that, a male and not a female. He watched the other looked about for a moment. He tilted his head as he too looked around, but nothing seemed amiss. Shaking his head, he reached up to rub at the tips of his pointed ears, a habit he had of sometimes doing. He then lowered his hands quickly, and watched the other male once more. His pretty colored eyes glanced around the area they were in, now. He’d been looking towards the break room before, as the other had. Now, he looked around the immediate area. He let out a tiny chuckle, saying “I’m a Vulcan. If you mean my name, my parents named me Sorinn. I gave myself the last name of Yang,” he then also said. It didn’t seem to be usual for Vulcans to have last names…but he wasn’t on Vulcan anymore. He said “Francis is a very nice name, by the way. I think it can be used for boys and girls, right?” he asked. He’d been on ships for a while now. He’d definitely heard the name Francis before, and he’d learned things from other people. He then nodded at the other male. Quickly saying “I’d definitely like to explore, look around, the ship.” He gave a small smile, then glanced to the engine a moment. Before looking to Francis once more. He noticed when the other seemed to stare. He tilted his head at this.
Jezzel Robespiere- f- 24- Cosmosin (or Cosmic Cat)- Security Officer- Pan; Star/Night, Aurora, maybe also Celeste- mate/significant other: open- family: dad x mom, and many siblings- location: near/at bridge- Tags: Celeste, Castor, Jerdana, Niko
The lovely little female flicked her tail back and forth quickly. It wasn’t lashing, but it wasn’t really ‘wagging’ either. It just seemed to be flicking quickly, heedless of the kind of mods she was in. She wasn’t angry, but she wasn’t excited/ecstatic either. Therefore, it had nothing to do with her mood. Her cat ears went back for a moment, then perked once more. Her human ears then picked up on the sound of the chair, as Castor spun it slightly. She tilted her head a bit as she watched him, then shook her head.
She smiled as she looked down at the dog, saying “Hello,” to him. She didn’t mind if he responded or not, she’d just wanted to say hello. It was cool that they allowed a dog to be First Officer on this ship. She nearly jumped when Castor addressed her, then. She said “No, no, I just wanted to make sure you didn’t need anything. I didn’t want to just walk away. Since it’s possible any of you might have needed something,” she said. Plus, at least at the Academy she’d been at, and those first ships, their captain or others would dismiss them.