Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30225761-20170220075001/@comment-30700719-20170225160934

My face goes pale as Minilla enters the sub. "ICARUS, you got any kind of kinetic absorbent?"  A cocoon of orange gel forms on the floor next to me. "Um, ah, hey Minilla, are you feeling cold?" I ask, a knot of fear in my stomach. "Here, put this on. It's squishy and fun!" I say, trying to sound like I'm not petrified for my life. I walk over to her and gently squeeze her into it. The soft gel cushions her nicely, and I wipe my brow, get up from the seat, and put Minilla nice and cosy into a bed in the sleeping quarters. "There, there. Have a good sleep." I then jump into the helmsman' seat and turn on the radio on my PDA. "Okay, Quote, I'm depending on you, Curly and Godzilla to keep an eye on my six. Most of the group are either asleep or...occupied. At least two of you guys are still helping." I turn to the mimigas. "This may not be the best time, but what are your names? I didn't catch them earlier."