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unknownseas2021-02-13 06:30 pm
scouserer) wrote in unknownseas2021-02-13 06:30 pm
(too late) you're at the party
[Well, it's safe to say that trial fucking sucked. Therefore, some sort of afterparty is in order. Constantine is admittedly not good at throwing parties without some sort of liquor or other drug involved, but that's where Data and Sylvando guide him.
First order of business--invites. Upon returning to your rooms, crumpled pieces of paper have been taped to the doors. Written in poor handwriting is the following:]
meet at the lounge
bring whatever you want
[Simple, but effective. The lounge itself has been livened up a bit with Sylvando's help. Some nicely patterned fabric has been draped around on the tables to liven up the place a little, and snacks from the café and vending machines have been placed out for people to peruse.
A few supplies from the first aid room have been gathered, as well, for those who may need it. But perhaps the help is unnecessary, as tomorrow will likely bring another New Years Eve. And with it, another week of despair and frustration.
But for now, they can forget about that and pretend that all that matters is the present.]
First order of business--invites. Upon returning to your rooms, crumpled pieces of paper have been taped to the doors. Written in poor handwriting is the following:]
bring whatever you want
[Simple, but effective. The lounge itself has been livened up a bit with Sylvando's help. Some nicely patterned fabric has been draped around on the tables to liven up the place a little, and snacks from the café and vending machines have been placed out for people to peruse.
A few supplies from the first aid room have been gathered, as well, for those who may need it. But perhaps the help is unnecessary, as tomorrow will likely bring another New Years Eve. And with it, another week of despair and frustration.
But for now, they can forget about that and pretend that all that matters is the present.]
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[He couldn't have entered it willingly, at least.]
The sea's a fickle creature. It'd be quite a lot of effort to put him under a spell. Though, I've heard of some entities having some sort of obligation to do certain things, so maybe he might've been trapped that way.
...I doubt he has the freedom to speak on it, anyways. But each week, I feel like we're getting closer to something.
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Oof, don't I know that. But that's what has me so confused by the whole situation! I can't imagine being able to control something like that in the first place...
[...]
I think you're right, though. There has to be more to this... And I have to wonder if the Captain has a price to pay at the end of it, too. Taking control of someone like Davy Jones can't come cheap, right?
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[A pause.]
Can he?
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Well, not if we have anything to say about it! I think we're going to have to at least try to figure out a way to help release Davy darling, because right now, he's the biggest roadblock in getting to the Captain.