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

[silentscout]

No.

[The answer is immediate, and is followed by a short pause. Wait for it, Filbo, just wait for it...]

You look like a Filbo.

[He doesn't mean that literally, of course. He just doesn't know the name of Filbo's species. But the answer ends up being unintentionally poignant.]

[ahelpingpaw]

[For a moment Filbo stares at Lalli while those words sink in, hah]

...that's one of the best things I have been told around here, kinda.

[Pffft unintentionally poignant, this is truly a novelty, hah]

[silentscout]

[Lalli isn't sure why that's one of the 'best things', but okay. He's glad he could help Filbo, even if he doesn't quite get how he helped Filbo.]

Mhmm. So keep being Filbo, okay?

[ahelpingpaw]

[Hah! Better to be accidentally very encouraging than to accidentally offend, really]

I'll do that!

[Nods!]

You know, you really know how to make your words count, it's--that must take practice.

[Apparently Filbo puts way too much stock on Lalli's social skills, goodness gracious]

[silentscout]

[Filbo don't trust his social skills, he is terrible at it.]

Thank you?