WEEK 1

[bathymetric]

Happy New Year! ... You're still here. Looks like The Captain wasn't lying when he said the murdering is now up to you. That, or you can all live here on your own. Regardless, it's time to settle in. The days start passing much less eventfully after that first one, and, well... on it goes, huh?

There might not be a whole cruise ship to explore just yet, but there are a variety of amenities available to all of you! Who ever heard of a boring cruise ship, anyway? As the week goes on, you might even start to see some of those strange coins appear for you!

Better buckle down and get to know your fellow passengers, though, if you want to stand a chance of weathering this storm.



MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
FRIDAY | SATURDAY

[ ooc: Welcome to peace week! Feel free to mingle (and investigate, if you like) to your hearts' content! Please ensure all investigation toplevels are marked accordingly, and otherwise enjoy! If you wish to talk to The Captain or Davy Jones, look here for the former and here for the latter! ]

Comments

[scouserer]

[Well, at least now he's washed--albeit in salt water, but water is water.]

If it's an illusion, it's a damn good one.

[He offers the ocean one last glance before he takes off his trench coat and starts trying to squeeze water from it in vain.]

Are friendly sea beasties a common occurrence in your world?

[guffawsungraciously]

Friendly to certain individuals and less so to others... yes, actually.

[...like. okay. you know. he might as well, since Sylvando's here to maybe narc on him.]

I worked with a tentacular not too long ago, myself.

[scouserer]

[Constantine raises an eyebrow at that.]

Issat so? How'd that go for you?

[Clearly well, since Jasper still has all his limbs, right?]

[guffawsungraciously]

It went well enough on my end, honestly. It is perhaps a bit difficult to communicate effectively with a monster that cannot speak human language, but it was a fine enough business arrangement.

[YOU KNOW, LIKE THAT'S NORMAL]

[scouserer]

Really? Would've expected you to have been flung around like a little ragdoll.

[Since all of his previous encounters...ah, nevermind. He starts making his way towards the stairs. With every step, a soft squishing sound can be heard.]

Anyways, I'm off to go find what shitty clothes the Captain has left for us. Tah.

[guffawsungraciously]

They are not just mindless brutes, you know... well, perhaps the ones you are familiar with are.

[HE DOESN'T KNOW, OKAY...]

In any case, if they are anything like mine, they could be better, but I suppose they could be worse. So long for now, in any case.