001 - [Voice - like hell Alec is patient enough for text]

[almostadick]

Okay-- I think I need to talk to my travel agent.

[There's a tired groan and maybe some muttered complaints if you listen close enough. Someone didn't sleep - or wake up, rather - too well.]

I don't remember booking a holiday on a haunted ship - as much fun as it sounds like. So, uh. How about one of you guys fill me in on how I got here and I'll

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[inhumandog]

Since you don't know why you're here, then it's because you are an inmate. And as an inmate, that "entitles" you to certain...restrictions.

Which means that you won't "be on your way" any time soon.

[almostadick]

... Right.

Yeah, that makes no sense. An inmate where, exactly?

[inhumandog]

...on the haunted ship.

[almostadick]

...[Well that gets a kinda defeated laugh out of him]

Of course.

[inhumandog]

I am Iago.

Who are you?

[almostadick]

Alec.

Nice to meet you. I guess. In a manner of speaking.

[inhumandog]

Indeed. If you need help orienting yourself, I'm available to show you around.

[almostadick]

I think I'd appreciate that.

[inhumandog]

Of course.

What cabin are you in? I can stop by there later on today.

[almostadick]

[Give him a minute to figure it out, aaand]

Fourteen, level eight?

[inhumandog]

Level eight. I didn't even realize there was a level eight. I'll find it. Be there soon.

[almostadick]

Must be new. ... Or a secret.