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

[ahelpingpaw]

That's not exactly what I wanted to hear after having attended a seance. That better not count because I have enough to worry about to add magic into the mix.

[Well, it didn't have much magic because Calypso was the one who took the chance to make contact and therefore it'd have been useless if she hadn't, so maybe it doesn't count! He hopes, at least]

[scouserer]

I'm sure you're safe. After all, you weren't the one who set up the seance in the first place.

[That's what he's hoping, at least! Filbo doesn't deserve to be plagued with more problems.]

Besides, seances are like...one of the smallest forms of magic you could probably do. Like dialing a phone number, 'cept its for spirits. It'd be a hell of a lot different if we tried to actually summon anything onto the ship.

[ahelpingpaw]

If you and Magica ever think about summoning anything please don't.

[He's not ruling out one or both of them will think of it for one reason or another, in which case Filbo will stay very far away from the spooky teen zone, thank you very much]

[scouserer]

Don't worry, we won't be doing that. [A pause.] Yet. We'll see what circumstances arise.

[A wicked grin seems permanently affixed on his face.]

[ahelpingpaw]

[This is not reassuring at all, Constantine, goodness]

...I think I'll start drawing larger versions of Lalli's rune, then. It's not gonna protect me against anything corporeal but if you end summoning a horde of ghosts at least I'll have something.

[He's definitely taking that grin as a sign of how likely a horrible summoning is in the cards, hah]

[scouserer]

[Constantine snorts.]

Hah! Just messin' with you, mate.

[Perhaps not the best idea given the circumstances, but....]

If any ghosts try and go after you, don't worry--I'll be the first ready to step in and help.

[ahelpingpaw]

[Filbo can't help but be amused at that]

You're awful, John.

[Looks like after almost two months Constantine still can effortlessly pull fast ones against Filbo, hah]

Aw, thanks! Lalli said that if he's not available to face ghosts I should talk to you or Davy Jones, which I guess means in Lalli's opinion you're on the same level than Davy Jones. That--That's gotta be a compliment of some sort.

[scouserer]

[Constantine brightens.]

Well, I suppose that's something!

[It's a compliment to him, at least!]

If I'm being honest, Davy probably knows the most about ghosts out of any of us on this ship. After all, he helps ferry the dead off, doesn't he?

[ahelpingpaw]

That's what I have heard! We do see a lot of...dead people? On that ship under the trial room? They look kinda jolly while being on that ghost ship, so...good for them.

[Davy Jones just dragging any invading ghosts to join the crew, hah]

[scouserer]

Well, if your options are the empty void, Hell, or serving on a ship for the rest of eternity with your mates, I think most people would opt for the last option.

[Just saying!]

Though, I don't know if Hell exists in this world....

[ahelpingpaw]

[Well he's not wrong, that does sound like the best option]

Maybe it's one big hell for all worlds!