Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30225761-20170220075001/@comment-30700719-20170313232443

 "Yeah, don't say that too loudly. Godzilla might think you're talking about her." As I descend towards the launch shaft, Godzilla glances at me. I shiver, then try to calm myself. "God, it's like she heard me." I cut throttle and fall straight into the launch shaft, dismounting from the belly of my steed. "ICARUS, prepare some refreshments. Something to calm the nerves."  "Hey now! If you're feeling a little exasperated with me, communicate. The head scientists said that you specifically were chosen for this vessel because you would have 'maximum compatibility' with the crew, me included. Anyway, back to our guests." I head up to the topside of the Trieste, and spread my arms wide. "This is my humble-actually, this is my rather grand abode. Feel free to walk around inside. Mighty Queen Gojirah, I will give you a virtual-realty helmet, so you won't miss out. Feel free to ask me for anything, and I will do my best to satisfy."