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. ]

Comments

[ltcommandroid]

[None of this really has...anything for Data whatsoever, but the parties typically don't. He'll show up here, look around for a little bit, and then leave if no one engages him right away. Sure, he's got hair, but there's no point in cutting it. Nails...well, he's never done that before. Maybe that could be interesting?

Regardless, he does return with his violin a little while later. Time to play some nice soothing music for your spa treatment!]

[ahelpingpaw]

[It's hard to drag music into this place unless the choice for spa is the boombox and Constantine's punk band, but somehow he thinks it'd be hard to relax with the sound of Constantine's music blasting at you while you're in a tub. That violin music is...it's good! It's perfect!

He just has to approach Data and thank him for that]

Thank you for the music, Data! It's absolutely perfect.

[ltcommandroid]

You are welcome. I am glad to be able to contribute.

[Not like he's got a lot else going on!]

I appreciate you and Reika's efforts - it is good to have another gathering during the week.

[ahelpingpaw]

It was all her idea. I think I wouldn't have dared to set this up if she hadn't suggested it to me.

[Credit where it's due, he believes, and as far as he's concerned most of it falls on Reika. Filbo asked her so many questions about the products in the spa while he was setting things up, really]

I think this is her way of trying to reach out to others. Great, right?

[ltcommandroid]

It is a nice thing to do. I hope that the others find it relaxing.

[For his part, Data doesn't really comprehend why any of that would be relaxing, but whatever.]

[ahelpingpaw]

I hope that too! [Filbo smiles] Hey, how about you? Have you found a way to relax? I-I mean, I dunno if you even can get stressed, but maybe even androids need to decompress every once in a while!

[...do they? Admittedly he's not sure they have to]

[ltcommandroid]

As I have no emotions, I cannot become stressed.

[Ask Constantine or Flayn, he is super stressed actually]

But I do enjoy playing the violin, so I suppose you could say that this is a form of relaxation for me. My skin and hair do not require significant maintenance, so there is no real purpose to engaging in spa activities myself.

[ahelpingpaw]

[Filbo jokes a little:]

Reika could glue on you some of those acrylic nails things she showed me earlier! I-I would let her do that to me, but, uh...glue and fur don't really mix.

[Everything about him is round, no claws or nails at all. Filbo would have played along with the fake nails but yeah, that'd just end so badly and he knows it]

Thanks for being here even though this place is of no use to you. I know these are rough times, so...I'm glad a few of us wanted to come anyway.

[ltcommandroid]

That is one aesthetic modification I have not tried before.

[He actually seems to kinda be considering it!]

Of course. It is good to spend time with the group, even if I cannot properly partake in group activities. I am used to things like that - organic people often enjoy communal meals, and the like.

[ahelpingpaw]

If you decide to go ahead ask Reika! She'd be happy to help.

[And she probably wouldn't see it coming, hah!]

I wish I had some poetry to show you since you mentioned you like that. I couldn't remember any from home and when I tried writing some it...wasn't...very good. At all.

[Boy is writing poetry such a hard thing to do!]

[ltcommandroid]

Poetry is much like music. The only way to improve is to practice. Truthfully, my poetry is not generally considered "good" either.

[actually it's great and everyone on the enterprise is just mean. just like the whole thing about how his music lacks feeling.]