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ABOARD THE MOIRA

Whether adjusting to space travel has been difficult or not, there is always something to be done. From working to leisure, the Moira offers a multitude of opportunities to get to know your crewmates a bit better. Exploration of the ship is highly encouraged, but as another planet grows closer to being docked, things start to get a little hectic. You'll notice a slight change in the artificial gravity as the Moira is pulled into a gravitational field; however, more noticeable changes can be found in the overall morale as you prepare to descend.

☄ on your own
There are plenty of other communal areas on the ship to explore! Pick a place, and see where it takes you. ( These scenarios can be used as in-game canon. )

☄ round 'em up
The day begins normally. You check out the mess hall and report to your assigned job, and so far, nothing seems incredibly out of place. However, as the hours pass, you begin to notice something strange scurrying along wall edges and into open vents. For the most part, these rodents are harmless—in this stage. While they may get into the food supply in the Cargo Bay or terrorize those in the kitchen, they are not violent and appear to be skittish. However, once they've "matured" - the color of their tail will have changed from a light gray to a very dark purple, prompting them to enter a temporary stasis inside a cocoon - they aren't so cute anymore. These paklers are vicious, will bite if they're caught, and defend themselves with claws as well as the protrusions on their bodies. There is nothing to be done about them except capture them and eject them into space as they are considered a pest and very harmful to the crew and the ship. Once they run out of food, they will turn on each other as well as anything resembling a living creature. The captains provide the proper equipment, electric nets as well as tranquilizers, to assist with the capture of the paklers and their immediate removal from the Moira.

☄ what's yours is mine
Something seems a bit off about the laundry delivery service these days, doesn't it? Has the Moira always had one of those? Whether you realize it immediately or not, something is very wrong about the clothes that have suddenly appeared in your wardrobe. They are either much too big or far too small, and as far as you can tell, there seems to be no happy medium in all of this. Will you Dress To Impress in your new uniforms? Will you swap with someone who might be a similar size regardless of the fact their uniform colors are not the same as your own? Or will you simply walk naked through the halls of the ship, carefree and bare to the rest of your crewmates?

☄ n'sync
While exploring the ship, first down one hall and then another, you come across a strange door you've never seen before. When you pull it open, you'll find someone, a crew member, standing on the other side, hand outstretched as if they've just opened that door from the opposite side. Every move you make, they mirror, and if they shift to the left or right, you also shift left or right. Absolutely everything the both of you do is the same except for the words that come out of your mouth; somehow, you still manage to maintain the ability to talk without mimicking your partner. You're unable to completely control your movements again until someone says "in sync". Good luck figuring out the magic words, and if you decide to question the captains (or anyone else) about it, they won't have any idea what it is you're talking about.

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[These two really do bring the best out in each other when it comes to showmanship. Mettaton can even forgive Frisk for removing his limbs before.

He did get fixed, after all.

With no problem, Mettaton performs the backflip, lands on his palms, and then pulls that split with all the grace of a gymnast. Ten outta ten, right?]

You've been working on your acrobatics! Very good, darling! Just imagine what you'll be able to do once you grow a little more~

[The robot drops his arms down, bracing his hands against the ground as he pulls his legs forward, out of the split pose, before smoothly laying back. One leg remains flush to the ground with the other is lifted to point straight up. Rectangles know how to make right angles, baby.]

May I be so bold as to ask you a question while we play our little game~? There has to be some form of entertainment on this ship, I'd imagine. Anything for a celebrity like me to dip his toes into?

[Hey, that wasn't on purpose! It was just a side effect of all that intense acting! Totally not their fault.]

[Frisk laughs and swings their legs forward easily, laying back and sticking their leggy out just right. Then they hum a bit, considering Mettaton's question.]

Not a lot that ev'rybody does yet, I think? There's a big TV an' I've been finding games to play, but no one's got a big show like you can do!

[For their turn, Frisk curls and rolls forward to get onto their hands again, this time doing a handstand with one leg bent and the other pointed daintily upward, and looks up to grin eagerly in the robot's direction. Their arms are straining a little bit, but Frisk won't give up!]

Oh, what if you do shows for the planets we land at?

[Mettaton moves again with practiced ease, holding the handstand a few seconds so as to test Frisk's endurance. Just a little, of course, before he braces both hands down, pivots one wrist, and performs an agile cartwheel back onto his feet. He crosses one arm across his waist, the other raising up to touch his chin thoughtfully.]

Tsk, how upsetting to hear that there's no television broadcasts thus far...but that's alright! I'm sure that I can alleviate that soon!

[In fact, Frisk's idea makes him smile all the more!]

My, but you do have such good ideas, darling! I'm sure I could arrange something appropriate since my tour schedule has conveniently cleared up~ I must insist that you join me on the big screen now and then, though! After all, you're quite good at performing; just look at you go! We've been perfectly in sync this entire time~

[Aaand...they won't be for much longer, but Mettaton wouldn't immediately notice anyway. He's too fond of hearing himself talk.]

[The turn and cartwheel ends with a slight stutter on Frisk's end, but they stick the landing easily enough. They really are going to be getting a workout if this keeps up--but it's good practice, especially with that offer to be on Mettaton's show here!]

Of course I will, playing with you is the best!

[When Frisk jumps they're surprised for a moment that Mettaton doesn't follow suit, and it takes a few seconds before it catches up that the weird spell has broken. Once that registers, Frisk laughs and runs forward to jump up for a big hug.]

It's gonna be so much fun!

[Mettaton notices he's not bound to follow Frisk's movements anymore with plenty of time to catch the human. His noodly arms hold them with ease. Awww~

Someone better be recording this, or he'll be so peeved. This is A+ material right here!]

Oh yes~ We're going to have lots of fun, my dear human! As soon as I can arrange for some airtime, of course!

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what that? I'm in already? but this is too cute to ignore.