Characters: Greed, Ann Calloway, Freya, Maybe a Mao? Since he's usually sleeping in there Content: BOOZE. Setting: Greed's cabin on the 4423 Time: Sometime in the evening. Warnings: BOOZE. And Greed. And Greed drinking.
It was a bit confusing that the captain wasn't telling the crew exactly where they were going, and Freya idly wondered if Greed had any idea where they were going.
And, if he didn't have an answer, they could at least drink. It's been a while since they last did that, with the bomb crisis and all. With her ship duties done, and the 4423 finally sailing in the air again, she approached Greed's cabin and knocked on the door.
Greed glanced up. Ah, that must have been Ann. Greed made his way over to the door and answered it. To his surprise, it was actually Freya standing before him.
He grinned a little and said, "Freya? What do I owe the pleasure?" He said, cocking his eyebrow just a bit. Not an unwelcome surprise by any means. In fact, she'd probably be more than willing to drink with the rest of them.
"Nothing much," Freya answered, stepping into the room. She noticed Mao on the bed and made a mental note to not disturb him. "I can't just come see a friend? Well, actually, I do have a question. Do you have any idea where the next destination is?" She couldn't help but be curious, and it would assure her more if she knew where they were heading.
Greed gave her a shrug for an answer about her 'coming to see a friend' bit. Ah, well, he couldn't argue that one way or the other. For her other question though, he grinned a little.
"Not sure completely, but what do you think one would do on a ship, that might require long, thick boards, sturdy enough to walk on? There's a couple of things that come to mind."
He moved back and sat down on the bed. "I'm not sayin' one thing or the other, but Captain's got something up her sleeve."
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And, if he didn't have an answer, they could at least drink. It's been a while since they last did that, with the bomb crisis and all. With her ship duties done, and the 4423 finally sailing in the air again, she approached Greed's cabin and knocked on the door.
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He grinned a little and said, "Freya? What do I owe the pleasure?" He said, cocking his eyebrow just a bit. Not an unwelcome surprise by any means. In fact, she'd probably be more than willing to drink with the rest of them.
He stepped back a little to let her in.
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"Not sure completely, but what do you think one would do on a ship, that might require long, thick boards, sturdy enough to walk on? There's a couple of things that come to mind."
He moved back and sat down on the bed. "I'm not sayin' one thing or the other, but Captain's got something up her sleeve."
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