I see the world for what it is... [Open]
Characters: Ramza Beoulve/Ruglia, and whoever wishes to join him.
Content: Ramza, as a new Quartermaster aboard the Silvana, wishes to look through the ship. In his search, he finds the deck.
Setting: The Deck of the Silvana
Time: After the races.
Warning: It's Ramza, so probably not much. Angst, maybe.
No matter how many times he stepped aboard a ship, the deck would be his favorite place to go. It was certainly a far cry from the various cargo bays he'd often found himself hiding in amongst various crates and food stores, interrupting sleep schedules to simply hide from some inspection or another.
Even when the ship was docked, like it was now...he could only imagine the feeling of the wind on his face, the sky out in front of him, and the clouds so close it was like he could touch them, and keep some of the puffy material in his hands for himself. It would be nice...
Ramza ran his hand along the railing, letting out a sigh.
He had always gone on ships as a passenger or a stowaway...this was the first time he'd ever worked on one, especially in such a high position. Could he do this?
...Well, he had no real choice now, did he?
He was here, and he would do the best that he could. Not just for the sake of the crew, but himself as well.