Characters: Luke fon Fabre, anyone on The Silvana
Content: Luke demonstrates the incorrect proper way to request passage on board an airship.
Setting: The Badlands
Time: Around the same general time as the
farm thread, let's say before sunrise.
Warnings: Luke being a butthole, bad puns, and mun's first log here. 'Nuff said. Also please tell me if I
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Resigned to a night of boredom, Toph perked up when she heard a voice. "What d'you want?" she demanded. "I can't hear you."
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Luke groaned quietly. If he had been a dog, his fur would have been bristling just a little. Oh well. If he had to repeat himself, fine. It was a start.
Cupping his hands on either side of his mouth, hoping the sound would transmit better, he summarized what he had said before, "I said: Let me on your ship!! I'm hungry and my feet hurt!"
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Toph rolled her eyes. Geez, someone was demanding. She completely forgot that she herself was the same way, though at least she had the decency to say 'please' when trying to get food from strange people.
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He continued. "Then get me your captain! I've been wandering around out here for three whole days, and I don't even know where the hell I am or where to go! Besides, I already talked to someone on your ship. You have to let me on board unless you plan on taking responsibility for me dying out here."
Not that said person had said anything at all about letting him on the ship, but this girl didn't need to know that.
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"What a beautiful way to ask permission," Zhang He swung his arms about eccentricly as he spoke. "I must say, I am quite impressed!"
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"Yeah, well, I don't really care if it was 'beautiful' or not. It hardly matters if you guys don't even have the decency to let me on your ship after I've asked. It's not like I want to be here either, but I have nowhere else to go."
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"As a quartermaster this does, indeed, reflect poorly on the ship. Please don't let un-beautiful first impressions affect your overall view on the crew!"
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This guy really was serious. At least he had manners, though. It sure beat that rock chick and her disbelief.
"Uh, well... if you say so. Natalia's always complaining that I don't speak eloquently enough, but whatever floats your boat, I guess."
Oh and the ship? That was the least of his concerns at this point. These people weren't bad guys - they were downright crazy! Oh well. Better crazy and harmless than sane and evil.
"Anyway, I don't really care about the way the ship looks, so don't worry about it. I'm sure it's fine."
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And after the thud-bang of the port opening, a bellowing, husky voice followed. it sounded pissed and a little groggy at best.
"SOME PEOPLE ARE TRYING TO SLEEP IN HERE DAMNIT!"
And with that said, one single balled up sock flew out the port at at the source of all the noise, as if the occupant was trying to scare off yowling cats
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"Geez! Sorry for interrupting your beauty sleep!"
Not the smartest response, surely, but Luke was tired himself and not above being jealous that someone else at least had a warm bed to curl up in. Too tired, even, to dodge. The sock whacked Luke squarely in the forehead. It didn't hurt physically, but his pride might have taken a hit. Nobody had treated him like dirt before, and he didn't like it one little bit.
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But really, this guy shouldn't be surprised. It was DAWN. The cook snarled to himself, and the heavy thumps of his foot falls could be heard for a few moments, before they faded... only to start back up as he climbed the stairs up onto the deck.
Soon he was standing in front of the loud redhead, still only dressed in his loose sleep pants, hair wild and feet bare.
"...who the hell are you?"
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Luke was not exactly experienced in the area of thinking things through, but he was at least considering the fact that if he made the ship's crew enemies now, they'd just kick him off and he'd be on his own again. Sure, these people weren't exactly welcoming him with open arms, but it sure beat the alternative.
He took a step back, trying to recover some of his dignity, rising to his full five feet and seven inches (which was really nothing worth bragging about - Guy called him short, but it was all the height he had).
"Luke fon Fabre," he replied with a hint of defiance, as if that was supposed to warrant some kind of reaction on Shinjiro's part. The poor kid really didn't have a clue.
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