high_seas | Meeting of the Minds

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Meeting of the Minds

Who: Everyone who chooses to participate
Where: Breakneck Cay
When: December 5th
What: A summit to get down to business and get this situation sorted out, L-Elf-style
Warnings: Possible violence?
Style: Any
Status: Open

Upon arriving on Breakneck Cay, if you can navigate the shoals safely and find safe mooring, you'll notice that the beach is more or less abandoned unless you count the countless shipwrecks an snarled piles of debris strewn across the shore. If you approach the jungle, you'll notice a makeshift sign pointing towards a path leading into the trees. There's a lengthy note tacked to it with a detailed map, an exhaustive list of rules and etiquette for participating in a military summit, and probably more if anyone actually got past the part with the map.

The meeting is to be held in a strangely silent clearing. Upon arriving, you'll find L-Elf sitting on the huge stone in the center, fast asleep. It's immediately obvious that this is not a social occasion or it at least wasn't planned by someone with any idea how to make guests feel comfortable. There's nowhere to sit except on the ground and definitely no refreshments. It might be a good idea to send someone back to the ship to pick something up if you want to make it through this thing.

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[Roxas giggles a little and shakes his head at Marco.]

You know, you aren't a great fighter like this...and you're too fluffy and cute.

[The keyblades vanish and he hugs Marco to his chest instead, intending on carrying him for awhile.]

You should get Naesala to show you.

[:O :O :O :O :O]

[HEY!]

[He's not cute!!!!]

[He will peck you just to show uncute he is, yoi!]

[Or just accept the hug and let you carry him around.]

[One of those.]

[Naesala can't teach him to fight. Naesala is a crow, yoi.]

[He is a phoenix.]

[Fire feathers vs. black feathers.]

[Similar, but not same.]

[Roxas presumes it's the hug one and takes Marco over to a tree stump. He sits and settles him on his lap.]

You're still warm and soft. Better than my stuffed parrot.

Sorry I didn't bring any seeds for you but...oh! Here.

[Roxas pulls out some candies and unwrapped a cherry one, holding it out to Marco.]

[:O CHERRY CANDY! :O]

[Om nom nom!]

[Marco chirps happily and fluffs up affectionately giving Roxas a giant fluffy snuggly nuzzle. Yes, sugar and food are the fastest way to his heart. So sad.]

[Roxas is pleased and he snuggles him tightly.]

You're really good at cuddling.

[Of course they are there for a reason.]

I'm not holding you up too much am I? Hey look too...

[He bends down so Marco can see the back of his neck.]

Still there. Lea changed his to something really nice. He doesn't want to share a tattoo with me anyway. I like what he did though, all fire...

[Marco shakes his head, and chirps and nuzzles some more. He only came as a bird mostly to spy, to protect Selphie and Thatch, and to glomp Roxas.]

[Marco tilts his head to peer at the tattoo and then chirps cheerfully and shows off the spade on his own wing.]

That's because Lea is a loser who doesn't deserve the awesomeness of the Spades.

If your ship ever passes ours we'll probably moon you all.

[Most mature pirates.]

[Roxas smiles at that and pokes the spade on Marco's wing.]

I like yours too. I only have one though. I never got any more.

[Marco puffs up his chest and points to the one front and center.]

Want to be my son? You can get one like me! My division back home all had ones like mine!

[Roxas smiles at him, even though he doesn't understand.]

I like that one too!

[Headbutts him lightly and nudges Roxas more insistently gesturing more.]

Or you could get a keyblade and I'll get one too. And then you can have the key to my heart.

[Roxas would love that option the most. Then he could design a keyblade that made him think of Marco. Marco would have to ask him later.]

I see it. It's a really big tattoo. I don't know if I want a huge one like that. It would take ages to do!

[Marco tilts his head to the side and then holds his wings out to a much smaller length.]

Yeah if I got another one it would be little, like my spade. Even Lea's is too big.

[Marco flicks his tail as he tries to figure out how to convey his message, and then gestures with his beak to Roxas' hands and chatters some more.]

Get a keyblade, yoi.

[Roxas blinks a few times. Marco chatters at him, even though he must know his bird is limited to 'hi', 'Roxas', and 'Xifer'. Now he's insisting on...something.]

Uh. Sorry. I don't know what you mean.

[Nudges Roxas hands again, and waits expectantly.]

[Roxas blinks at him again.]

You think I should get one on my hand?

[Shakes his head, "no" and waits.]

[Leaps of logic are not really Roxas' forte. He thinks on it.]

You mean..maybe my keyblades?

[Nod nods!!!]

[And pokes Roxas' hands again.]

Like, tattoo a keyblade on me?

[Huh. He never thought about that before. There were tons though, how could he pick one.]

[Nods, chirps and shakes his tail.]

And I will get one too, yoi.

[Gestures with his tattooed wing to the other.]

Oh! But I don't know what one to get. I mean, when you change the keychain it looks different.

[Flicks his tail up and down in thought.]

Like before, yoi?

What do they all do?

Umm...like...

[He doesn't have any spares. It's only through Sora he knows this. He summons Oblivion since he doesn't want to mess with Oathkeeper.]

I don't know if this will work. Mine are just like this. I don't have any keychains, but...

[He unclips the black crown keychain and through a shadowy transformation, it changes to the Kingdom Key.]

...Cool!

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