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I know I wasn't supposed to post until two people had posted after mine but for the sake of keeping the RP moving I posted anyway, if that's alright?
She smiled at the girl who walked in, watching her approach the guns, deciding this was a good part to say : "Hi, what's going on?". The girls reaction made her laugh a little and she smiled at her. "Yes, yes, hello, again." she said and then tilted her head as she hesitated to answer. She glanced to the guns and shrugged "Maybe not.. But if our own personal weapons break down and are useless we can use those to some extent, if not to shoot then to just.. Aheh, swing wildly." she said light heartedly. She blinked as the girl looked at the guns one last time then listened to her speak, absorbing the question for a moment or two.

She pushed herself against the wall and pulled her knees up, leaning forward so her head rested on them, her goggles sat squint on her pale blonde hair. "I'm sitting, I didn't get a chance to introduce myself very well due to the lack of breath." she explained and stood up, taking a few steps towards her, and extending a hand "I'm Valerie, I'm the first officer on this ship." she said and smiled "Its nice to be up off the floor again." she commented before saying "And you? What's your name?"
I noticed the 'IC' part of this fell quiet. I tried to post something long but it unravelled a little bit and still got a little bit of a block.
Valerie had headed to her room and examined it. She nodded admiringly "Nice." she decided and dumped her trunk down in the centre of the room. There was no time to unpack yet, though, she had to socialise and try and make some friends. When you're on a relatively small moving vehicle in a vacuum it's either be at -least- neutral with everyone or find yourself floating out in the vast reaches of space. She stood up as the ship started moving - she'd learnt to balance when on a flying craft, however unnatural it may seem for the most part - when it accelerated however, she found herself losing her footing and falling on her butt. By now she knew that if she wasn't going to balance she had to get to a seat or something so she doesn't hit her head if she fell. She decided to crawl onto the sheets and lay there until the ship settled.

She got up and dusted herself off "Okay!" she announced to.. No one.. She strode out confidently and saw that pretty much - well, no, everyone had vacated the cargo hold and had gone to their dorms. She looked around and sighed, a few seconds doesn't feel like a long time when people are around but it's just -so- much longer in an empty room. Totally revved up for socialising she decided the best of her choices was to sit and wait for people to arrive. She found herself a space against the wall and sat herself there, ready to 'ambush' the next person to walk through with a "Hi! What's going on?"
I've got writers block! I'll write a post as soon as I can, sorry :<
IDK I don't think it should be taken too seriously OOC, just in my opinion.
She glanced up at the movement of others and the pilot, she blinked and approached. She listened to the short speech, somewhat intrigued by the typing, she wanted to ask how old this ship was but a wrong move could get her on the bad side of people. She decided it was just as good to keep her mouth tightly shut. She glanced to the door, creaking open and then turned back.

"So the First officer and Captain get a different room?" she asked and vaguely hoped her room would at least contain a comfortable bed and a desk on which she can work on. Though as she'd finished her speech the pilot had already turned away, she glanced to the Captain in hopes that she'd be guided by him in some ways, even though she was sure that he is just as new to this ship as her "I wish I had a map..." she muttered to herself and quickly got her large trunk "If there isn't a desk there, this massive trunk will suffice!" she joked, followed by a brief laugh. She scoops the large trunk into her arms and waits by the doors, watching the captain, waiting for him to lead her to the right place, somehow.
Hah! I posted, but DAMN it's a short one!
Val had to be last on. She watched the arrogant, white haired man - whom she liked to relate to a pompous fox - strutt around for a bit and heard the list on names dealt out to the crew. Somehow the insult mustn't have been too good considering she couldn't tell what one belonged to her, though this lingered on her mind very shortly as she realised everyone was getting on without her. She took a few more moments to admire the ship before knocking off her boots to get some of the mud off and heading into the ship. Now she wished she'd made a harder effort knocking off her shoes, she carried her trunk in with her and knocked her shoes again before actually going in properly.

For a moment she was at a loss to where she'd put her trunk, she was satisfied to put it down by the door until she could figure out where she'd sleep-and-stuff. She turned around and drank it all in, the metallic smell of, well, metal, rang strong and clear in her nose, she blinked and coughed a little to relieve it. She glanced to the group around the table and sighed a little, already getting settled. She was jealous of how easily they settled in, for now Valerie couldn't quite figure out what to do. She hovered around for a bit before looking around for the rest of the crew. She spotted the medic and the other girl she didn't quite catch the name of disappear into the cargo bay and decided not to follow, instead she leant against the wall, slung her satchel into her hands and looked through it, hopefully looking busy enough.
I should probably post something but I've gone blank.

Sorry you got this train wreck for a first officer.
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