[The comm clicks on.]
Okay so! Now that I'm not sick anymore, I figure it's time I make a proper intro. My name is Grapple and this is my second week on this stupid boat. Don't worry, I'm not about to hit you with the whiny 'I wanna go home' speech. I'm just stating the facts.
[There's a pause while she downs a portion of her drink and the clunk of
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[Though some people would probably need to see it to believe it.]
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Oh, cheater. Did you hunt down the guy that did it yet?
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[Riley is clearly feeling a hell of a lot better.]
After all, I've got my recovery to celebrate.
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[She laughs a bit.]
Can't promise I'll be in too good a state but I'm told I'm a happy drunk.
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Which he does, and quickly moves behind the bar to mix himself something up.*
You Grapple, then?
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Yeah, that'd be me. You got a name or do I have to make one up?
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He takes a sip from his drink.*
Marco. I'm actually one of the bar tenders here, but I was thinking of taking the night off.
*Which, really, means he drinks as much as he wants instead of trying to stay mostly-sober so he can mix for other people.*
But if you want something, let me know.
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A night off isn't much of a night off if you're still working. Just point me when I'm searching for whatever and I'll serve myself.
Might even go as far as you grab you one as well.
[His sunglasses earn the raise of her eyebrows.]
Gonna take those off? It's not exactly sunny in here.
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Hey, if I'm gonna be stuck here, I might as well enjoy it. That's not a problem is it?
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I can whine a bit if you want, buuut I don't really see the point. I'll get out of here when I can.
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Have someone to boss around sounds like fun.
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It's not my fault he listened. Most times he doesn't.
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Hearing that familiar voice, the hulking shadow in the corner twitches. When he hears his name, Patrick looks up to see-- and gapes.
Girls that hot don't talk to guys like him.]
... Grapple?
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When the giant stirs, she doesn't notice, focusing her attention instead on the comm in her hand and the message she's broadcasting. And then he speaks. Grapple jumps in fright and makes a startled sound.]
Whoa! What-- [Breathe.] You scared the hell out of me!
[Whoever you are.]
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I, uh. Sorry.
[Oh, crap, she's even prettier from the front. Down his eyes go, onto the table where it's safe.]
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Oh hey, no! No, it's cool. I just... wasn't expecting you to move.
[Yeah that sounds polite. Good job Grapple.]
...Wait. Are you who I think you are?
[Read: 'hope you are'.]
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