We ordered takeout from a local Mexican place, and I went with The
Paper to pick up the food. I'd ordered a Fajita Salad, which consisted
of grilled veggies on top of lettuce, with a little grilled shrimp.
It was surprisingly good. We also tasted some brownies made by Batman.
Later in the evening there would be homemade tiramisu, courtesy of The
Paper. Good thing I'd eaten sensibly at the barbecue.
After eating, we got our character sheets and received our experience
points (XP), from which we could buy new skills. The Court Wizard has
been rebuilding his character, Katya, because somehow the original character
sheet has disappeared. Fortunately, The Cheshire Cat has kept track
of Katya's XP over the years, so The Court Wizard has been rebuilding
her based on what he remembers about her skills. As he told me during
the game, this is sort of Katya 2.0, and he's taking the opportunity
to expand her character, to broaden her skills and enrich her personal
background.
Participating in this session were myself
as Carmella Maylock, a cheval trader (or gypsy) who's been made the
default ship's captain; The Gryphon as Stephen Graff, a computer hacker
extraordinaire contracted by the Confederation to do intelligence work;
The Dormouse as Tim, a reformed pickpocket who'd been made a baron in
the Rimhold Empire due to service to the emperor; The White Rabbit as
Alauzhi, a large female cat creature skilled with weaponry, who is also
a Rimhold baroness; The Court Wizard as Katya, a 6-foot tall female
ex-Marine; Batman as Stephen's girlfriend, Tina Balthazar, a female
mecha pilot who's a bit on the wild and crazy side; and Batman's roommate
as Johann Wolfcastle, an eight-foot-tall genetically-engineered goon
with a cybernetic eye, a penchant for weaponry and a thick Austrian
accent.
This time
the scenario was a little lighter than the last couple of sessions.
The Dormouse has been thinking of retiring Tim, an old character he
hasn't played in a while. In fact, for the entire time I've been playing,
I met Tim only once. For some time now, Tim has been engaged to a former
jewel thief, Steffie Kohl. So he suggested to The Cheshire Cat that
Tim and Steffie finally tie the knot, after which he'd retire Tim and
start a new character.
In order
to make it interesting, The Cheshire Cat came up with a challenge for
the crew of the Vandervecken. Steffie wanted a big wedding on her home
world of Freya, site of the emperor's palace for the Rimhold Empire.
Meanwhile, Tim had long ago promised his mother he'd get married in
the family chapel on his home world of Loki 4. Johann's suggestion was
to simply move the Loki chapel to Freya, a very literal, if inelegant
solution.
At this
point , Carmella stepped in. As a cheval trader, she's always looking
for business opportunities, and she'd already been touting her services
as a wedding planner to Tim. While she is very skilled in business tactics,
she's never planned a wedding all by herself. She has, however, been
a bridesmaid in several family weddings, so she has been involved in
wedding planning. Besides, Carmella likes a challenge, and she's good
at thinking on her feet.
Carmella
reassured Tim that it wasn't a big problem. She suggested having a ceremony
in both places, in order to please both families. That, she said, should
be relatively easy. They could have a small wedding on Loki and then
a big blowout on Freya.
While
planning two weddings could be intimidating, Carmella assured Tim that
with her help, it would be possible. He began to see the need for her
services and tentatively agreed to hire her. Of course, Carmella being
a woman, she realized that Tim couldn't be the only one involved in
the wedding planning. Since she's a good cook, she suggested inviting
Steffie over for dinner. She'd make something special, and Steffie could
meet everyone on the Vandervecken. Also, Carmella thought, she could
make a favorable impression on Steffie and get her to agree to using
her services as a planner.
Tim was
happy to agree with this arrangement, and he called Steffie on the ship's
radio. He was so awkward and stammering it seemed almost as if he was
first dating her. This could be in part because of seeing her beauty
over the vid phone. She resembles a Valkyrie, but without the battle
gear. Also, when you think about it, this couple might not have had
a lot of face-to-face time. After all, until recently, Tim had frequently
been engaging in adventures with the Vandervecken crew, all over the
known universe.
He invited
her over for dinner and then added, "It won't just be us. It will
be the entire crew." She asked why, and he said, "They'd like
to meet you." Sounding a little reluctant, she agreed. When she
asked what people would be wearing, Tim faltered.
Carmella,
who happened to be passing by, called out, "Nothing too fancy,
but we're going to clean up a bit." Tim repeated that, word for
word. This, of course, still gave people plenty of flexibility but at
least made clear to Steffie that it wasn't a formal event.
Meanwhile,
Stephen, who had agreed to serve as the officiant, since he is equivalent
to clergy in the Shinto religion, was busy researching the two cultures
he'd be bridging. In addition to coming from two different planets,
Steffie's side was Baptist, while Tim's side was Catholic.
Stephen
was also striving to help with another aspect. The
main problem of holding a wedding in two places on opposite ends of
the galaxy was travel. The Vandervecken is equipped with a secret drive
that allows it to travel more quickly between worlds. However, this
is information that is classified and which they don't want to become
public knowledge. So they couldn't simply invite the wedding party to
hop on board the Vandervecken for a trip, at faster than expected speeds,
to Loki 4.
At the
close of a previous adventure, where the Vandervecken crew had freed
some kidnapped political refugees, the emperor of the Rimhold Empire
told the crew they could have anything they wanted as a reward. Stephen
had simply requested a favor to be named later, to which the emperor
reluctantly agreed. So Stephen contacted the emperor, with the
idea of securing his help. He set up a meeting for that evening, after
the dinner.
Carmella was very excited about the meal, and she and Katya made plans
for the menu. Katya offered to make her special borscht, a recipe from
her home world. They also decided on a Rimhold-inspired main course
of sauerbraten, along with biscuits and side dishes. Tim handed over
a prized family cookbook of 101 potato recipes, from which Carmella
selected one.
Tina had also offered her services in the kitchen, and at first Carmella
was going to agree. But then Tina offered them a bite of something she'd
just whipped up: sausages covered with sweet caramel. Absolutely nasty.
Carmella suggested maybe she help clean the ship instead.
Johann volunteered to run to the local market to pick up anything they
needed. So Carmella and Katya developed a list. When asked what was
in borscht, Katya replied, "Beets, more beets and still more beets."
So those were the first three items on the list. They also requested
cabbage, three heads (cabbage, not human); a sack of potatoes; flour;
a dozen eggs (chicken, not alien); beef of sauerbraten quality (ask
the butcher for advice); four bottles of Riesling, vintage 3700 (it
being the year 3702, and 3700 was a good year for Riesling); and for
dessert, Space Strudel from the best bakery on the planet, according
to Katya, that being Ludovic Ludovic's. The list was explicit so literal-minded
Johann wouldn't get confused.
When they handed the list to Johann, he examined it with his cybernetic
eye and then stepped outside. He's relatively new to the ship and didn't
realize ship's funds would be available for his shopping run. Instead,
he assumed he have to pay for it out of pocket.
But when he looked at the list, he realized much of the list would
be available from the commissary at the local Rimhold military barracks.
He walked in and spoke to the person in charge, using his status as
a sergeant to requisition the produce and the eggs, to be delivered
to the Vandervecken at its dock in a wing of the emperor's palace. The
Vandervecken has a private docking area there, because of all the work
they've done for the emperor.
While he was there, he also asked where he could procure the Riesling.
The commissary staffer told him about an exclusive vintner who only
supplied wine for officers, requesting only that he bring back an extra
bottle of wine for him. The commissary staffer also agreed to have someone
order the beef from a local butcher.
When Johann stopped by the vintner to place his order, the vintner
was impressed that the order was going to the emperor's palace for a
special meal for one of the barons of the realm. In fact, he was so
impressed he gladly threw in a couple extra bottles and promised to
have the wine delivered within the hour.
Johann got in line at Ludovic Ludovic's to order the strudel. This
is an extremely popular bakery, with customary long lines, and even
though Johann probably could have pulled rank as a military officer
and jumped the line, he waited patiently. As he was waiting, The Court
Wizard joked that the strudel is special because it's made in a very
special way: taking a single molecule and replicating it within a force
field. I jumped in and added, "Yes, you thought it was called Space
Strudel because it's made in space. In truth, it's made FROM space!"
From our combined effort, we got a couple laughs.
Back on the ship, Carmella and Katya were talking while doing prep
work in the kitchen, and Katya regaled Carmella with stories from her
home world. On the planet from which Katya hails, they've perfected
communism so that it actually works. However, since there is no longer
any need for political prisoners and pogroms, they just have really
awkward dinner parties in the city of New Moscow. For example, she told
about the time she and her unit were imprisoned for a year because their
commander used the wrong fork.
Tina had programmed the scutters (which are little all-purpose robots,
similar to those on the British comedy series Red Dwarf) to clean
the ship while also performing music from a Disney musical. She danced
merrily along with them, pleased with her whimsical programming.
As Johann returned to the ship, Stephen overheard Johann telling someone
that he would be happy to take care of work around the ship while the
dinner was taking place. Stephen told him that he was not only invited
but welcome. Johann revealed that he felt awkward socializing with people
he considered to be his social betters, such as a baron (Tim) and baroness
(Alauzhi). In the Rimhold empire, a hierarchical society, that was simply
not done. By contrast, citizens of the Confederation are more egalitarian
and regard leadership positions as indicators merely of career level,
not of personal worth or relative social importance.
An astute observer and a snappy dresser himself, Stephen noticed that
Johann had a rather limited wardrobe, consisting of his military fatigues,
his dress uniform, a gaudy Hawaiian shirt, and a truly abominable pinstriped
suit. So he took him under his wing and offered the services of his
computerized wardrobe, which builds clothes to spec from a number of
patterns. Of course, when he measured the 8-foot-tall Johann, the computer
asked him several times, "Are you certain these measurements are
correct?" But he did manage to convince it to build a respectable
sport jacket, shirt and trouser combination.
When the vintner's courier arrived, he was fairly intimidated by being
in the emperor's palace. Apparently, he had a little trouble getting
in, because nobody had bothered to tell the palace guards to expect
any deliveries. Tina offered to escort him back out and took the opportunity
to give him a healthy tip to thank him for his trouble. The beef arrived
next, and while working on the sauerbraten, Carmella began to fret about
the rest of the ingredients. As it turned out, they were shipped from
the military commissary the moment that the extra bottle of Riesling
arrived for the commissary staffer.
As the food arrived, Carmella took charge of the kitchen. Alauzhi,
at her direction, carried the heavy items into the kitchen, then helping
in the kitchen wherever she could. Katya worked on her borscht, while
Carmella focused on the main course and the side dishes. Between the
three of them, they cooked a delectable dinner.
After choosing a suit that wasn't a polyester leisure suit, at the
insistence of the other crew members, Tim asked Stephen if he could
borrow his hover van, promising to wash it. Unbeknownst to Stephen,
Tim used a product called Pimpmobile Space Nanowax, which in addition
to cleaning the van, also turned it into a lowrider with spoilers, fancy
rims, a tricked out paint job and all kinds of bells and whistles.
Hearing this, The Cheshire Cat tried searching for the term "Pimpmobile
Space Nanowax" on Google, saying that it sounded like good opportunity
for a "Googlewhack," or a search that yields only one result.
Indeed, he found none. I told him, "Wait until Thursday" and
then carefully wrote the term down so I could use it in this write-up.
As Tim arrived on Steffie's doorstep, several of us made different
doorbell sounds, including lounge music and a sonorous, "You rang?"
We joked that Steffie's father has a sense of humor, and so all of those
combined sounds were the doorbell. He also has a singing fish on the
wall of in his living room, we decided.
The crew took care to dress for Steffie's arrival. Carmella opted for
a look that struck just the right balance between business and casual.
Steve and Johann were dapper in their sports jackets, while Katya and
Tina found civilian clothing that suited them. Alauzhi, likewise, struck
the right balance between casual and dressy. When Tim brought her, Steffie
arrived wearing a cute summer dress, and Carmella greeted her cheerfully.
After the introductions, Carmella took charge of serving the appetizer
of borscht, explaining that it was a recipe from Katya's home world.
Everyone seemed to enjoy it, as well they might. All the food was hella
good. One of Carmella's less advertised skills is cooking.
The conversation started off innocuously enough, with Steffie and Johann
chatting about his service in the Rimhold military. The conversation
turned, then, to tales of some of their recent exploits, at which point
Steffie chided Tim about putting himself so frequently into danger.
She seemed genuinely upset about it, and Tim's response was to weakly
declare that, "Well, it's not always dangerous..."
In an attempt to steer the conversation to a more positive note, Carmella
served the main course. Steffie was temporarily distracted by tasting
some of the delicacies of her home world. After all, the dinner was
primarily planned to please her.
Everything was going fine until Tim brought the conversation around
to the wedding. Much to Carmella's surprise, he hadn't yet told his
fiancee about the plans to have two weddings, on two different worlds
very far apart. Despite Carmella's insistence that, with the proper
wedding planner, it's just as easy to plan two weddings as two, Steffie
was livid. She noted that the combined travel time between those worlds
was several weeks. "Do you expect me to ask my family to travel
for six weeks just to attend a second wedding ceremony?"
Tim stared down at his sauerbraten as he asserted, quietly, that the
crew of the Vandervecken had achieved far more difficult things when
they put their mind to it. "Yes, why only last week, we stopped
an assassin... ooh, that's classified," someone offered. This,
of course, only reminded Steffie of the dangers of serving on the Vandervecken,
and she reiterated her criticism of his dangerous profession.
Johann, who had gamely been participating in the dinner party, began
to look visibly uncomfortable. He tried to leave the room but got a
locked door instead. Taking pity on him, Carmella asked him to help
her in the kitchen, where they dished out the space strudel.
As they emerged from the kitchen, Steffie was glaring across the table
at Tim, who was shifting back and forth in his seat, reasserting once
more that he was sure they could find some way to do both. Stephen,
who hadn't yet spoken to the emperor, didn't say anything; after all,
he didn't want to get anyone's hope up, should his plans fall through.
Carmella, though, saw that everything was quickly going south, and
she endeavored to save the day. After all, she wouldn't get a commission
as a wedding planner if the fiancee broke things off before the wedding!
She reassured Steffie that, as their wedding planner, she would make
certain everything went smoothly.
Then, from under her chair, she produced an album full of wedding photos
from family weddings. She said, "I think you'd look great in a
dress like the one my second cousin Jade wore."
Steffie regarded the dress quietly and said, "Yes, I think I would
look good in that." After a little more thought, she said, "Fine,
you can meet with my mother tomorrow to talk about the wedding."
Still, the atmosphere at the dinner was still tense, as Steffie threw
withering glances at Tim until, one by one, the crew members excused
themselves. Katya and Carmella, after agreeing that the couple needed
some space, announced, "Well, we've got orphan pirates to save...
orphans to save from pirates. Or something."
Out of earshot, Carmella sunk her head in her hands and exclaimed,
"It's like third cousin Rita's wedding all over again. I hope this
one gets resolved without gunfire." She left for her room to do
some computer research on wedding planning so that she could have some
ideas when she spoke to Steffie's mother.
Passing by Tina in the hallway, Tina smiled broadly and said, without
a hint of irony, "Well, that went well." Then, she slid Carmella
a high-powered stunner and said, "For when you meet with Steffie's
mom tomorrow."
As Tim was getting an earful from his fiancee, Stephen snuck out for
his meeting with the emperor. We were joking that the emperor was wearing
a nightcap, in the middle of brushing his teeth, and that he spit into
a royal spittoon before speaking. In fact, the whole room was filled
with spittoons, just for such occasions, we joked.
The emperor, in actuality, greeted Stephen properly and asked him what
he wanted. Stephen explained the circumstances and asked for the emperor
to make good on the favor he'd promised. He requested the use of some
of the Rimhold's fastest military ships for the purposes of transporting
the wedding party at top speed between the two worlds. This would cut
the total round-trip travel time from several weeks to a few days. He
also requested that the emperor assist them in the wedding on Freya,
in whatever capacity he could.
After careful consideration, the emperor expressed surprise that he'd
used his favor for something relatively minor. "I thought perhaps
you had a friend in jail or something," he said. He was happy to
assist, including offering that the ceremony be performed in St. George
Chapel at the palace. In gratitude, Stephen invited him to attend both
ceremonies. The emperor said he'd definitely attend the one on Freya
but would have to think about the other one.
When Stephen returned to the ship, he stopped in Carmella's quarters.
She was frantically typing on her computer, and her printer was whirring
with pages she was printing. Seeing him, she put them neatly aside and
asked him what was up. He told her about the good news, and she jumped
to her feet, overjoyed. They walked down to Tim's quarters to tell him.
Tim was still looking morose, muttering to himself, "I know we'll
come up with something."
"About that wedding on Freya. How does St. George Chapel sound?"
Stephen asked.
"Well, that would be great, if we could get it. Do they rent it
out?" Tim responded, then thought for a minute. "You don't
mean..."
"Yes, the emperor is allowing us to use it, free of charge. And
how about several military transport ships, at our personal disposal
for two weeks, to whisk the wedding party to Loki 4?"
Tim immediately looked relieved. "Thank goodness! I knew we'd
come up with something." He called Steffie, whose icy countenance
melted perceptibly at the news, although she still seemed a bit skeptical
about the Vandervecken crew's ability to engineer two perfect weddings.
(Because, of course, they must be perfect!)
Afterwards, Tim called his mother, who had a distinctly Midwestern
accent. "Oh, hi, dear!"
She seemed somewhat pleased about the news but far from impressed about
the emperor's role in it. As a typical Confed citizen, she was raised
to believe that royalty was barely more than a silly affectation.
The next morning, a call came in for Carmella, which turned out to
be a Rimhold protocol expert by the name of Boris. They set up a breakfast
meeting at a nearby sidewalk cafe, which Carmella recognized as one
of the "it" places. When Johann volunteered to come along,
she invited him to join her. After all, he knows Rimhold culture very
well and would no doubt be an asset. When they greeted Boris, who was
dressed in a very stylish jacket, she introduced Johann as "Sergeant
Johann Wolfcastle" and mentioned that he would be handling security
arrangements on behalf of the baron for the weddings.
Boris was very businesslike, seeking to find out just what Carmella
knew about Rimhold wedding customs and asserting that he would be aiding
her as a protocol expert on behalf of the emperor. He had some reservations
about a Shinto officiant, but she assured him that Stephen would be
more than happy to work with the priest at St. George Chapel to make
sure the customs were properly represented.
She also told him that she'd be meeting with the mother of the bride
that day and asked if there was any information in particular he wanted
her to ask. He said that she should just find out about her expectations,
which was, of course, what she intended to do. He seemed pleased with
her answers and gave her a contact number, saying facilitating this
wedding was his top priority.
Meanwhile, a similar protocol expert was calling Tim on behalf of the
Confederation, having read in the society pages about the impending
nuptials. Tim is something of a media celebrity, with his adventures
featured in a series of penny-dreadful style novels, and just about
anything he does is likely to generate media interest. The Confederation
representative, a Lindewall (the same sort of catlike being as Alauzhi)
was much more relaxed in her approach than Boris had been. She assured
Tim that she'd help him to facilitate the wedding plans from her end
and that she'd work with his parents on protocol, just in case any high-profile
guests, such as the emperor, should attend.
As Carmella and Johann parted ways at the ship, he said as an afterthought,
"Oh, you're meeting with the mother of the bride today? Here, take
this." He handed her one of his decidedly non-stunner weapons.
At this part Carmella wondered, "Just what have I gotten myself
into?" She would have to wait for a later time (and a later gaming
session) to learn.