i think i did something bad.

[Anyone who is paying attention may find Roll hanging out on deck eleven by a certain room, waiting and so very close to crying. Thank god she can't cry.]

((ooc: Roll kinda sorta acidental'd Jinx over the side of the ship. huzzah?))

Bass.

Protoman.

[Yeah, screw keeping it a secret Protoman. Roll doesn't see the point since she hasn't heard from either of the fellows from her world since the recent insanity went down, so pardon her for sounding worried.]

Um, if anyone has seen either of them please let me know? Or let them know I'm looking for them? They... [Everyone has ( Read more... )

[Oh look, video. and for those thirty seconds you all get to see a very angry looking Roll holding up a pair of underpants belonging to a young man (Sadlygrove's to be exact) and that she's on the top deck. YEAH SHE'S NOT GIVING THEM BACK. Oh and she's wearing someone's necklace, hell if she knows who owns that. And she'll say something before the ( Read more... )

... I lost my hair ribbon, it's green and around a foot or two long. If anyone finds it I would like it back.

[And that is that, since Roll got herself crushed by that weird animal she knows asking for her red dress, shoes, white slip and underwear would pretty much give away that yes. She died.]

((ooc: Roll's Ribbon has been claimed, but hey! ( Read more... )

I... think I'm glad I couldn't make it to the top deck.

[Guess who's been reading the ShipNET posts about last night, and who got freaked out before making it to the top deck, at least the unlocked/easily hackable stuff.]

[Someone is down in Sergei's tonight (today?), the little girl robot having slipped behind the bar and started digging through the various alcohols the ship has provided ( Read more... )

[It may please a certain stalkerbot to know that Roll has, finally, left her room. In fact she's on deck thirteen at the moment, sitting outside the temple with some flowers making flower chains. Doing a bang up job of it considering her hands are bandaged up, still not completely healed up from her arcade foray or the fit she threw after certain ( Read more... )

[Roll does not sound too pleased, of course the fact that she went to try to brave the caves on deck fifteen and kind of... fell into the water probably doesn't help in that sounding pleased department.

That and slogging her way up to deck eleven to dry off was not fun.]

Blues, we need to talk. Now.

[And click off goes the communicator, as Roll ( Read more... )

Miss Pamela, do you think we could meet? Need to ask you something.

[A bit before more is typed up, Roll's kinda ~multitasking~ right now.]

Actually anyone who knows "magic", I have a question. Or healers. Either or.

I think, maybe, I've gotten involved in something dangerous and I'm still not sure how it happened.

[80% unhackable, locked to Bass]
Bass, do you happen to know someone on the boat named Erol? [Assuming, one jerk must know another jerk ( Read more... )