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[tykimikk]

Character(s): Tyki Mikk, Rhode, anyone else who wants in
Content: Tyki sets forth on his plan to make people think the Cheap Prayer is haunted
Setting: The Cheap Prayer (deck)
Time: Early Monday morning; about 3am
Warnings: None yet

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[tykimikk]

Tyki shot the golem a glare as well. He was all too sure that one word from the Earl would have it spilling its secrets in a second no matter how much either of them threatened it. It had to stay, and thus, so did Rhode. It wasn’t a grim prospect. He did enjoy his sister’s presence, even if she was something of a wildcard in ongoing matters. The thought of lying to her did flit across his mind but was discarded quickly. Rhode never did take well to being deceived, and she might just be angry enough to tell the wrong person. Granted, she’d probably regret it after awhile, but it would be too late then.

Settling his arms around her waist, he nodded slowly, that conspirator’s grin still shaping his lips. “Oh yes, I found him. He’s the captain of this ship. He has some little white haired boy with him that appears to be his friend or something of that sort. I’m not sure what he is to my dear Cristiano, but they seemed close. I wonder if you could find out.”

Tyki tilted his head thoughtfully, eyeing Rhode speculatively. She looked younger than the boy who had been at Cross’ side yesterday when he’d encountered the Italian. Still, the boy was cast among men and a younger friend might be a welcome sight. However, if that white-haired boy so much as laid an indecent finger on her, Tyki would have to pull his spinal cord out and braid it into a whiplash to give Cristiano for Christmas.

“What do you think, dear Rhode? Want to join this little game of mine? I need to know who that boy is and what he is to my Cristiano. I need to find out if he’s friend, family, lover, or what. There has to be some soft spot to him, something that he can be wounded with the same as he wounded us when he took Giselle from us.”