[Well, there were two options- stay in his room, or find a way out. Yazoo opted for the second, so after many long hours (considering the fact that he hasn't been to the library before), he is finally standing outside, a few feet away from that opening ( Read more... )

So it's true... It'll take the whole ship, and we'll all go together.

[He looks eerily calm for someone in this situation.]

I wonder if I'll see Mother this time.

But I guess it means the contest is worthless. Shall we finish it anyway?

[Sitting alone, is what looks like a miniature Yazoo. He says nothing--doesn't even look confused by his surroundings--and continues to play with Velvet Nightmare, aka a gun. Yes. A kid playing with a gun.]

All dead?

They still look alive to me. [In a way, that was his idea of sarcasm. Only a hint in his tone conveys it.] Maybe you should start with the "President".

[And then another pause- though he asks it as a question, he's actually more... talking to himself.] Do you think the Captain's going to die?

They have books about plants in a ship? [Yazoo has gotten bored enough to wander into the library, clearly not impressed with what he sees.]

This ship is just like it's passengers- with nothing good to offer.

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[To say that he isn't slightly amused by all this would be an understatement. Having not encountered any problems himself, Yazoo has taken the liberty of rubbing salt in your wounds- and is that the trace of a smirk you see?]

Was it worth it yet?

Is this where... Mother is? [You get one silver haired man waking up, who has yet to notice the sphere floating around and recording him.

And then notices it only to point Velvet Nightmare at it- to shoot or not to shoot.]