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Who: Nakago and Armand St. Just
What: Meeting and Port
When: After the port announcement
Where: On deck / on the beach.
Nakago - operating, at the moment, under the name of "Ayuru Gi" - left his room shortly after responding to Armand's message, dressed in full armor, with the exception of his helm and facial coverings. He had no weapon, but that had never stopped him before. He never took off his armor unless attending to his hygiene or sleeping - alone or otherwise.
He couldn't have known that he would be unable to disembark without a warden; his sole reason for snatching up this opportunity was to take more time winning the other man over to his side. He wondered just how gullible these people were. He had arrived more than a week ago and declared himself a warden. No one had questioned him. He was unable to access any of the supposed "warden areas", but this aroused no suspicions from his shipmates. He could very well have complete run of the ship in three months' time, if this was how they conducted themselves. They paid more attention to the network that linked them than to what happened right outside their doors.
When he reached the deck, Nakago glanced around for his companion and smirked at the sight of him. He was a meek thing, apparently consumed with the thought of his own emotional wounds. Well, he would help Armand nurse them. It was just as it had been with the Lady Yui - and so many others. They needed someone to be their loyal, loving friend. They would be useful to him for a time - and once Armand St. Just outlived his usefulness, Nakago would destroy him.
For now, however, he approached his "friend" with a disarming smile.
"We meet at last."
What: Meeting and Port
When: After the port announcement
Where: On deck / on the beach.
Nakago - operating, at the moment, under the name of "Ayuru Gi" - left his room shortly after responding to Armand's message, dressed in full armor, with the exception of his helm and facial coverings. He had no weapon, but that had never stopped him before. He never took off his armor unless attending to his hygiene or sleeping - alone or otherwise.
He couldn't have known that he would be unable to disembark without a warden; his sole reason for snatching up this opportunity was to take more time winning the other man over to his side. He wondered just how gullible these people were. He had arrived more than a week ago and declared himself a warden. No one had questioned him. He was unable to access any of the supposed "warden areas", but this aroused no suspicions from his shipmates. He could very well have complete run of the ship in three months' time, if this was how they conducted themselves. They paid more attention to the network that linked them than to what happened right outside their doors.
When he reached the deck, Nakago glanced around for his companion and smirked at the sight of him. He was a meek thing, apparently consumed with the thought of his own emotional wounds. Well, he would help Armand nurse them. It was just as it had been with the Lady Yui - and so many others. They needed someone to be their loyal, loving friend. They would be useful to him for a time - and once Armand St. Just outlived his usefulness, Nakago would destroy him.
For now, however, he approached his "friend" with a disarming smile.
"We meet at last."