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[damnyoubooth]

Pretty much the last place he'd ever expected to find himself was on a boat, though surprising pretty much summed up everything that's happened to him in recent memory so he didn't find it too disconcerting. He's a nice looking young man, very ordinary, in blue jeans and with his red plaid shirt rolled up to his elbows and the top two buttons open

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[daftmadge]

I don't know. That depends what you mean.

[damnyoubooth]

"I mean that I've never heard of a kind of boat that appears out of nowhere."

[daftmadge]

And I've never heard of a kind of man who arrives somewhere not knowing where he is.

[damnyoubooth]

"Is this your boat, then? Because the last guy I talked to didn't know where this was, either."

[daftmadge]

Mine? *mad giggle* Oh no. I did once have a boat, but it died - it died - it died!

[damnyoubooth]

He nods slowly. "...Right, right, of course." He takes a look around, hoping for a sane person. "Do you know whose boat it is, then?"

[daftmadge]

Of course not, for it's no one's boat! No one's and everyone's. *sane people? What sane people?*

[damnyoubooth]

"Of course..." He takes another look around. "I think I'm going to take a look around, alright?" Nuttier than all the assassins put together, he thought.

[daftmadge]

But this ship isn't round. If it was, you wouldn't know if you were coming or going.

[damnyoubooth]

"...Okaaay...." Yep, definately nuts.