Openish post

[yeropants]

Fiyero is sprawled out on a chair on the deck, looking entirely bored. If someone's passing by, he'll gladly pounce them and tug them into helping plan his party, because he's decided the ship needs one. "Say, do you know the most swankified place on this ship?" he inquires of anyone who happens to be passing.

Typist: So, yeah? That party we've been talking about for a really long time? IS TOTALLY GOING TO HAPPEN. Possibly this weekend. >_>