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bathymetric) wrote in
unknownseas2021-02-28 02:45 am
WEEK 6
Good morning, passengers. Happy Sunday. Happy New Year.
Three more of your number gone - or four, depending on your point of view. But regardless, you're down three bodies. The boat is getting less crowded, week by week. A loneliness only exacerbated by yet another new floor, and yet another section of topdeck. There are almost too many facilities for you to use by now, aren't there? And yet the amenities keep on coming. One of them is even personalized, this time, and perhaps not in a way you're fully comfortable with.
Who knows, maybe if your number falls enough, you'll be able to just exist permanently on the different floors. Might keep you out of the trial room for more than a week.
Are you at the point where you'd settle for that yet?
And if you look to the horizon, out in the distance... there are clouds starting to gather on the horizon this week.

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[ ooc: Welcome to week 6, everyone! Remember to turn in AC here and coins for regains over here! If you wish to get in contact with the npcs, Davy Jones is over here, and The Captain is over here! And as requested, profiles are accessible here. ]
Three more of your number gone - or four, depending on your point of view. But regardless, you're down three bodies. The boat is getting less crowded, week by week. A loneliness only exacerbated by yet another new floor, and yet another section of topdeck. There are almost too many facilities for you to use by now, aren't there? And yet the amenities keep on coming. One of them is even personalized, this time, and perhaps not in a way you're fully comfortable with.
Who knows, maybe if your number falls enough, you'll be able to just exist permanently on the different floors. Might keep you out of the trial room for more than a week.
Are you at the point where you'd settle for that yet?
And if you look to the horizon, out in the distance... there are clouds starting to gather on the horizon this week.

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[ ooc: Welcome to week 6, everyone! Remember to turn in AC here and coins for regains over here! If you wish to get in contact with the npcs, Davy Jones is over here, and The Captain is over here! And as requested, profiles are accessible here. ]

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I see...! That sounds like a good thing to try on him then, yeah. You're basically using the power of your hatred alone, right?
[ This isn't really the kind of occult stuff he's typically into himself; despite his skulls-and-iron-maidens aesthetic, he's mostly interested in love and good luck charms and things with positive vibes, and he generally doesn't have enough hatred to fuel much of anything. Even this kid he's trying to kill with a voodoo doll is someone he doesn't actually have any personal grievance with, who's just an enemy out of necessity.
But when it comes to Jack... well, that's an exception, and he's almost tempted to try this himself. ]
What are you going to make them out of?
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[ Her voice trails off as something occurs to her, and she raises the index finger on her left hand as if to say "hold that thought." ]
... Actually, you know what? She might come through. [ She means Calypso, of course. ] Sorry, what was the other question?
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Oh, and probably clay. It's the more natural medium for cuneiform.
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[ He really does, and it's kind of a weird feeling, when he's used to only hating people in short bursts. ]
Maybe I'll try to make some too, then, whenever you do it. It probably can't hurt to try, right?
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[ Oh good, now she's going to get a seam ripper, that's fine. ]
I mean, the actual onslaught might be more effective if everyone got in on it, but I don't expect them to take it seriously. Their loss, really.
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Okay, sounds good. Let me know if you need any help with... I don't know, flattening the clay or anything.
[ He's just. Pretty sure he can exert a lot more pressure than she can... ]
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It'll be right on the other side of the lounge. [ And you'd best believe she's ripping some seams! On the bears specifically. ] Ooh, I could cut off one's face and sew it on to the other...