Morrigan clutched her arm to her chest as she headed towards the deck tochecj in the Captain.
(Can she have a little Navigator’s office? A small one)
Morrigan clutched her arm to her chest as she headed towards the deck tochecj in the Captain.
(Can she have a little Navigator’s office? A small one)
*to check on the Captain
(anyone here?)
heyo)
( yeah, sure! )
Leah paced the deck, looking over the ship and calling out orders. Her hat shadowed her face, making her jade green eyes almost glowing in the night light.
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(Around for a while longer.)
Morrigan ran up to Leah. "How did it go? Is everything all right?"
"Not good. A few groups have placed a bounty on my head." Leah replied, rubbing the small scar that went through her right eyebrow, something she always did when she was worried. "Now we're setting sail for Sole. Can you navigate us there?"
(ahhh. I don't know what to do with Joanna)
Daso stopped dead in his tracks. He had been heading for his cabin, but the word Sole hit his ears like a gunshot. He whirled around, trying to stay casual, and hurried to the captain. "Captain, should you really be up right now?"
"Of course." Morrigan gave her Captain a quick once-over to double-check that she was alright and went up to the crows nest, her arm throbbing but not in as much pain as before. She began to read the position of the sun and the movements of the clouds in case of a storm, not needing to look at a map or compass once.
"Your old Cap's fine, Daso." Leah replied, glancing him over. "How about you? Are you feeling alright?" She asked, concerned.
Daso shrugged. "Eh, it was just a flesh wound. You know me. I'm young and invincible." He laughed. "So, where are we headed?"
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(ahhh. I don't know what to do with Joanna)
(You could have her talk with Lucian? He’s not really doing anything either.)
Lucian finished with the file and tucked it away on a shelft. He changed into more fitting, casual clothes and looked at himself in the mirror that was in his medical office, running his hands through his hair.
Joanna walked into Lucian's office. "Hey, Doc. Have you been borrowing my knives?"
Morrigan felt the tiniest twwinge of jealousy when she noticed Joanna walking into Lucian's office, put she shook it off quickly, studying the sky and taking deep breaths. He knows now. He knows how broken I am. He knows how stupid I am. I don't have a chance now.
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“Your knives? No, why do you ask?” Lucian asked, turning on his heel to face Joanna.
(oh no)
"Sole." Leah replied, looking towards the water. She leaned over the side of the boat, watching the stars reflect on the clear surface. Leah glanced at Daso. "It's your old home, correct?"
( ah, gtg! I'll be back soon )
(aw bye):
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(Seeyah)
Joanna crossed her arms. "I found a cheese knife with blood on it."
(aww bye)
"Sole." Daso still smiled, clasping his hands behind his back so she wouldn't notice the way his fingers moved nervously around his bracelet. "That's…yeah. That's my old place. A place where no one goes to hell, but it's boring as hell. Get it?" He cracked up at his own stupid joke, his laugh a bit unhinged.
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“Blood, you say? Interesting.. That wasn’t me, though, I have my own special tools for cutting and slicing,” Lucian said. He obviously had an idea of who had used the knife, but he wasn’t about to give Morrigan away for it.
anyone on?)
"I'm aware you have your own tools, Lucian. I'm asking if you know who did and whether or not they're okay." A far off look reached Joanna's face. "I don't anyone to suffer alone."