And it goes on~ [closed]
Characters: Demyx Fowler and Gin Ichimaru
Content: The little cabin boy is looking for a job to do. After a discussion over the network, Gin has offered to suggest some ideas.
Setting: The Silvania, lounge of the Silvania
Time: Post ghost-log, mid-afternoon.
Notes: None as of yet
Demyx was enthusiastic in the least. He was going to finally have something to do on this ship besides cleaning! Cleaning wasn't bad, especially for a water user such as himself, but it got boring after a while! Why do the same thing everyday, and have no progress in anything? Sure, it kept the ship clean for everyone else on board, but it didn't benefit to the cause of what their ship did! He wanted to feel like... a very important cabin boy. Or at least a useful one, in some way.
Gin, the man he had spoken to over the network, had offered to give him suggestions on what to do around the ship. Demyx was slightly intimidated by the other. He had spooked him about murders and ghosts coming after cabin boys like him. But he refused to believe that! That Morris ghost was after everyone, not just cabin boys. Plus, he didn't hear about Luppi being singled out either. That didn't stop Demyx from keeping his light on as he slept in his cabin. He had confidence in his fighting abilities, it was just that he opted to not fight whenever he had the chance.
Demyx realized they didn't exactly set up where they were going to meet. In his mind, he'd assume that the lounge would be a suitable place to meet. That's where a lot of people met up at, right? To sit around and talk! The cabin boy decided to go there, sitting down on one of the chairs with a smile, feeling himself sink into the cushions before readjusting himself in the seat. Resting his hands in his own lap and his legs swinging, he waited to see if maybe the Raido Ops would pass by, or come to the lounge.
Content: The little cabin boy is looking for a job to do. After a discussion over the network, Gin has offered to suggest some ideas.
Setting: The Silvania, lounge of the Silvania
Time: Post ghost-log, mid-afternoon.
Notes: None as of yet
Demyx was enthusiastic in the least. He was going to finally have something to do on this ship besides cleaning! Cleaning wasn't bad, especially for a water user such as himself, but it got boring after a while! Why do the same thing everyday, and have no progress in anything? Sure, it kept the ship clean for everyone else on board, but it didn't benefit to the cause of what their ship did! He wanted to feel like... a very important cabin boy. Or at least a useful one, in some way.
Gin, the man he had spoken to over the network, had offered to give him suggestions on what to do around the ship. Demyx was slightly intimidated by the other. He had spooked him about murders and ghosts coming after cabin boys like him. But he refused to believe that! That Morris ghost was after everyone, not just cabin boys. Plus, he didn't hear about Luppi being singled out either. That didn't stop Demyx from keeping his light on as he slept in his cabin. He had confidence in his fighting abilities, it was just that he opted to not fight whenever he had the chance.
Demyx realized they didn't exactly set up where they were going to meet. In his mind, he'd assume that the lounge would be a suitable place to meet. That's where a lot of people met up at, right? To sit around and talk! The cabin boy decided to go there, sitting down on one of the chairs with a smile, feeling himself sink into the cushions before readjusting himself in the seat. Resting his hands in his own lap and his legs swinging, he waited to see if maybe the Raido Ops would pass by, or come to the lounge.