Visiting ! (but also open)

[johnny_rockfort]

So Johnny's adapted somewhat to life on the boat - he's not sick as often as he used to be, and he's found ways to get around, from his berth to the various bridges.

He's on his way to visit a young person who was kind to him when he arrived, and he is whistling a tune, not quite skillfully, but calmly enough.  His smirk is peaceful - if smirks can

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[urbaningenue]

Serena always keeps to herself. She's in her room, reading and lounging about in her pajamas- a lace tank top and plaid pajama bottoms. Looking up, she hears the knock and goes to the door. "Oh," she says shyly after opening the door. "Hello." She'll cross her arms over her chest self-consciously.

[johnny_rockfort]

Whoa-let's-stare-her-in-the-eye-yes.

"Good afternoon." He's totally taken aback.

[urbaningenue]

Serena blushes furiously, biting her lip.

"Afternoon," she replies.

[johnny_rockfort]

....

"Is this a bad time?"

[yourhandonmine]

Adakias, so far, has been quite taken with this place. He arises to see the sunrise each morning, delighting in the unfolding of colours and light. He's explored up and down and all around, trying to find anyone he knows. Trying to find his bride, but with no luck.

And so he finds himself at the bar, studying various bottles of what look like mystical potions. He smiles at Johnny, though his expression is distant. "Hello..."

[johnny_rockfort]

Johnny nods, takes another swig of beer - and he remembers how lost he was - this guy's newer than he is, which is saying a lot.

"Having issues with picking a drink?"

He's trying to be friendly - but it's not his forte, so, so, so sorry.

[yourhandonmine]

He ducks his head, smiling but embarrassed. "I don't know what any of these are. They're -- to drink? They won't harm me?" He remembers Doctor Dumaya and his potions and unctions all too well.

[johnny_rockfort]

"No, not really. Not long term anyway. 'sides, water makes you rust. Here, have a beer." Johnny looks over the counter, and as the barmaid is absent (
"Damn I miss Marie-Jeanne," he mutters against his breath), he actually goes behind it and serves him a beer.