[The voice function clicks on in a way that suggests that the button for doing so has been pushed with unnecessary force. That is to say: it is audible.]
Okay, look. I don't even care where I am or why, but you better explain what the heck is going on here, or I swear I'll go on a rampage the likes of which you have never seen
(
Read more... )
Hello, uhm--
I--I'm sorry, miss, but I--I-I--I'm pretty sure...
[...wait, let's start again.]
My--My name's Herz. I'm a--a passenger, like you. We're all--we--we've all arrived the same, just showing up in--i-in our rooms.
I, uhm--I-I work on, uh--on deck's nine and ten. In a restaurant called Sergei's? It's--it's voluntary, y'know--they let us use the kitchens.
I could...tell you about the--the boat over these things or, uhm, y-you're--y-you're welcome to come down and--and I could make you something to eat while I, uh, I explain.
Reply
[Damn, this guy is tedious to listen to.]
Actually, maybe you can help me. Do you know where I can find 'Major Kusanagi'?
Reply
Uh, well, I--I don't know her room number, uhm...
If...i-if she's still around, she'll find you. That's...kinda what she--she does.
Reply
[Kimmi's already on the bandwagon of 'fuck the boat']
Where's this place, again?
Reply
Uh, Sergei's is on nine and ten. I--I'm in the kitchen. You're welcome back here.
Reply
[And in twenty minutes or so of getting a bit lost and wandering around, Kim finds her way, peering about suspiciously.]
Anyone home?
Reply
Reply
Hell-ooooo?
Reply
Was that...?
He goes over to his boom-box and lowers the volume, then slowly heads for the kitchen door.]
Reply
Crud [TRY TO LOOK COOL, KIM!]
Hi. Herz, right?
Reply
Hey. He--Hello.
[There's no sunglasses here. He's looking her over with pitch black eyes.]
Reply
...and we're gawking....we're gawking...Oh wait, he said something. What did the guy say?]
Uh. Um, right. Hi. I'm Kim-- Kimmiko. We spoke earlier?
Reply
It really hasn't gotten any easier to take it, though.
Herz's face starts to burn, he starts to lean away, shoulders rising as he subconsciously tries to make himself smaller, less intimidating, or maybe just less there.]
Uh, yeah, can--c--can I, uh, can I...help you, uhm...
Guh-get you--get you something. Maybe.
Reply
[Lily got her Sushi, earlier, you see.]
And where we are. Specifically.
Reply
You're, uhm, welcome to a seat.
[There's a stool pulled up to an island in the middle of the room and a few others scattered around.]
Reply
[Kim eyes one of the stools doubtfully. It's not wooden, so it should be alright; Kim's had poorly-made furniture break under the weight of her new legs before. She decides not to sit on it, anyways.]
Listen not to be rude, but...what are you?
Reply
Leave a comment