*former henchman...has snapped. Between boredom and subtle villain-tendency enabling from his only friend around Jump City, Alastair has decided to blow off steam the old fashioned way ( Read more... )

*Alastair is lurking - this time, away from the docks and the pirates, somewhere in the city*

I think I've finally escaped that place. But it's only to come back here. I guess something wants me here for some reason.

I wonder if Nami's crew is around. Maybe I could join them after all. I was pretty much a modern-day pirate once, wasn't I?

*Alastair is sitting on the end of one of the docks, his legs crossed, his coat spread around him, his head in his hands. While he's keeping himself safe, he's seen a lot of what's gone on around him*

...I don't even know what I'm doing here. I don't belong here. Without the Oricalcos...I have no way to defend myself. I'm screwed!

*sitting at an outdoor cafe, his motorcycle boots propped up on the table while he lounges, drinks, and watches the assortment of weird characters making their way through the port town*

....could be a worse vacation. Except, all this money I embezzled from Paradeus and not an ATM in sight. Damn.

Huh.

Either I'm dead...

...in the virtual world again (goddammit Kaiba!) ....

or....I don't really know.

Anybody got a clue they can share?