WEEK 7

[bathymetric]

Good morning, passengers. Happy Sunday. Happy New Year.

Another week, another three gone in the case alone, not to mention Chloe earlier in the week. Even as you gain access to another floor, the ship by now must be starting to feel more empty than ever. It's been a long time by now, approaching two months.

Where do you think you'll be, in two months more time?

The clouds have begun to gather around the ship, this week.



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[ ooc: Welcome to week 7, 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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room 2

[ltcommandroid]

[Data's like, literally on his way out to start his nightly patrol, but. He pauses and tilts his head thoughtfully, gaze sliding away from Flayn for a moment.]

...I suppose that is the most likely outcome. I am sorry that I have been so unsuccessful in this.

[cethflayn]

It is not your fault.

[She says it freely, honestly. Because it's really not Data's fault.]

I. I simply wish...I could do more.

[ltcommandroid]

There is nothing more that you could do. I am the one who patrols the ship - it is my responsibility.

[cethflayn]

...May I give you a hug before you go?

[All y'all're getting hugs if you're going to do something dangerous because what if this is the last time she can give you a hug]

[ltcommandroid]

[Data blinks, apparently slightly puzzled. Nonetheless:]

You may.

[cethflayn]

[Permission obtained, Flayn comes forward and gives Data a firm, warm hug. It's surprising, given her stature, but it is not any less heartfelt.

So what if Data's an android? He's still a friend.]

...Please be safe.

[ltcommandroid]

[Data returns the hug with a sort of deliberate care; he is quite strong himself, after all, and most accustomed to dealing with people who are more fragile than himself.]

I will do my best. But if there is a chance that I might be of help this week, I will take it.

[cethflayn]

I understand.

[She gets it. If he sees a murder, he's going to try and stop it.]

We will not let anything happen to Spot or Parker, if the worst should come to pass.

[ltcommandroid]

Thank you. That is comforting.

[or would be if - you know]

I have arrangements made for Spot in the case of my death at home, but it would be alright if you were not able to return her there.

[cethflayn]

Nonsense. If we were brought here, then there must be a way to return to where we came from. I am certain I could bring her back to your ship.