[To Phoenix, it only feels like a few days have passed at most since the last time he was here. That passage of time is fuzzy, though, so he's not certain. Did he even go home at all? Or has he just been here and... sick, or something?

Not exactly certain what to do with himself, he decides to go exploring. Maybe he'll be able to jog his memory.]
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[Phoenix curses under his breath, but there isn't much help for it. He hasn't been able to find them anywhere, not since that night that he can't remember.]

Damn it...

Has anyone seen a pair of flight goggles lying around?

[Locked to Jak - 69% unhackable]

[Phoenix opens his mouth, then closes it with a grimace, the desire to have his goggles ( Read more... )

[It has been a week, and still there has been no sign of either Odette or Ashelin. They're gone, and from what Phoenix has seen, it's unlikely that they'll come back ( Read more... )

[Phoenix's voice is quiet, but there's a certain strain to it he cannot completely hide.]

Has anyone seen either Ashelin or Odette?

[He hasn't, and he can't find them, and their ID's are missing from the ShipNet. But he doesn't want to believe...]

[Phoenix releases a sigh of frustration as he finishes off his drink. The restless urge to fly has been filling him of late, but there are no planes to fly on this ship and still no word from the crew - very likely an answer in and of itself, but not definite enough to completely kill that hope ( Read more... )

[Phoenix woke up to find himself chained to his bed. No memory of it happening, no one else present, nothing to explain how or why this just happened. The next hour was filled with more swearing than the deck of the Phantom Blade when a delay in shore leave was announced as Phoenix tried everything he could to break or picklock the cuffs that bound ( Read more... )

Jak, I have a proposition for you. Meet me on deck two if you're interested.

Odette, are you available? I am better prepared now to take you up on the offer you extended earlier this week.

[After living roughly half of his life in action of one sort or another, Phoenix knows that strength is something that has to be maintained. That is why he is currently on deck two, jogging around the track in the open air section of the deck. He's wearing a white T-shirt and loose gray pants, and given how damp the T-shirt is, he's probably been ( Read more... )

[Phoenix is not happy, but his message is short and serious.]

Jak. I want to speak with you in person.