(OoC: See here for background information and the strange workings of Zim's twisted mind ( Read more... )

*Some time during the night, a small, greenish house with a reddish-purple roof and purple-tinted windows has appeared and connected itself via metal tubes to the Desperate Screen Hotel ( Read more... )

*Enter a fairly grizzled, aging pirate. He's currently tipping his flask upside down and mournfully watching sand fall out of it --then he notices he's not aboard ship, and looks around, slightly confused*

...Have ye got any rum?

Typist: Joshamee Gibbs from PotC! --Yes, I'm a dork and love him a lot. ^_^