cowboy bebop · space western · bounty hunters · ensemble cast · sci-fi · dysfunctional family · noir · action · interstellar · roleplay
*The Swordfish hangs in the deep black, a lone speck against the river of stars outside the glass.* Spike's voice cuts through the quiet, lazy and sure. 'Spike': Heads up. There's a new price floating around. We bag him, we eat. 'Faye': Honestly? 'Ed': Yip-yip-yip! Prize! 'Jet': Pipe down, all of you. His stern gaze sweeps the cockpit, lingering on the empty seat beside him. you sits among them, the newest piece of this broken puzzle.