It's a bitch convincing people to like you. [Open to the 4423]
Characters: Marluxia and whoever wants to bother him.
Content: Marluxia decides that it’s high time he went and saw the different parts of the ship, so meeting some of the crew is probably inevitable. Please feel free to bug him, get on his nerves and/or call him ‘Marlushy’ =D.
Setting: The 4423
Time: While they’re in port, but the time of the day depends where he is.
Warnings: None, yet. But it depends who happens across him. B]
The pirate ship idea hadn't turned out to be as bad as he'd imagined. It was true that he'd opted for a ship with a bad reputation for his own self-serving reasons, but he considered it an especially good choice now that he was there. Though the crew seemed to have somewhat unfounded rumours surrounding their supposed ferocity floating around about them, they were pleasant for the most part, if cheeky and impolite. Still, you can’t expect miracles, can you?
He figured that he'd put off exploring for long enough and, on something of a whim, had decided to head out and see what was going on and check out the layout of the ship. He wanted to have a look at the kitchen, the gun room, the engine… all the fun stuff. He had his misgivings about it, due in part to some of the talk that had gone on over the network, but he doubted that some of the people he'd spoken to would be quite as rude to his face as they had behind their journals.
He rather hoped so, anyway.
Content: Marluxia decides that it’s high time he went and saw the different parts of the ship, so meeting some of the crew is probably inevitable. Please feel free to bug him, get on his nerves and/or call him ‘Marlushy’ =D.
Setting: The 4423
Time: While they’re in port, but the time of the day depends where he is.
Warnings: None, yet. But it depends who happens across him. B]
The pirate ship idea hadn't turned out to be as bad as he'd imagined. It was true that he'd opted for a ship with a bad reputation for his own self-serving reasons, but he considered it an especially good choice now that he was there. Though the crew seemed to have somewhat unfounded rumours surrounding their supposed ferocity floating around about them, they were pleasant for the most part, if cheeky and impolite. Still, you can’t expect miracles, can you?
He figured that he'd put off exploring for long enough and, on something of a whim, had decided to head out and see what was going on and check out the layout of the ship. He wanted to have a look at the kitchen, the gun room, the engine… all the fun stuff. He had his misgivings about it, due in part to some of the talk that had gone on over the network, but he doubted that some of the people he'd spoken to would be quite as rude to his face as they had behind their journals.
He rather hoped so, anyway.