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high_seas2013-09-11 03:47 pm
grizzly_tea) wrote in high_seas2013-09-11 03:47 pm
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Preparing to set sail by the weekend
Who: Maribelle, Kyouya, and all interested applicants for joining her crew (In other words, if you're part of her crew, or want to be part of her crew, get in here.)
When: Wedensday afternoon
Where: Restful Night Tavern common room.
What: Preparing to set sail, bring a small contribution to funding the voyage for your starting supplies and our ship.
Warnings: None that I know of
Open or Closed: Open to all (even pirates who wish to leer at them)
Things were relatively quiet in the tavern at the moment, as only a few tavern regulars were present, and Maribelle patiently sat at the head of the table with Kyouya seated at her right. "Are you quite certain that everyone has the date and time for this meeting correct? I would hate to find that we are lacking in members simply because of communication." Of course, Maribelle was the one who had made most of the arrangements for this meeting, and had nearly sprung it on her counterpart at the last moment. So she certainly wouldn't hold him at fault for a lack of arrivals.
She glanced up at the door to the tavern, seeing it open but not recognizing the person who came through the door. Could it be one of Kyouya's applicants? She was of course, immensely disappointed when the individual instead saddled up to the bar to sit with some of the other regulars. Patience was a virtue, but it was a virtue of which Maribelle might be slightly... lacking. "Perhaps I should go see if I can find a few of them mulling about... or... no I suppose I should be here in case any of them do decide to be punctual."
She's just going to... sip her tea... and try not to let an irritated twitch show at the corner of her mouth. (OOC: Make sure to also hit up this post as well.)
When: Wedensday afternoon
Where: Restful Night Tavern common room.
What: Preparing to set sail, bring a small contribution to funding the voyage for your starting supplies and our ship.
Warnings: None that I know of
Open or Closed: Open to all (even pirates who wish to leer at them)
Things were relatively quiet in the tavern at the moment, as only a few tavern regulars were present, and Maribelle patiently sat at the head of the table with Kyouya seated at her right. "Are you quite certain that everyone has the date and time for this meeting correct? I would hate to find that we are lacking in members simply because of communication." Of course, Maribelle was the one who had made most of the arrangements for this meeting, and had nearly sprung it on her counterpart at the last moment. So she certainly wouldn't hold him at fault for a lack of arrivals.
She glanced up at the door to the tavern, seeing it open but not recognizing the person who came through the door. Could it be one of Kyouya's applicants? She was of course, immensely disappointed when the individual instead saddled up to the bar to sit with some of the other regulars. Patience was a virtue, but it was a virtue of which Maribelle might be slightly... lacking. "Perhaps I should go see if I can find a few of them mulling about... or... no I suppose I should be here in case any of them do decide to be punctual."
She's just going to... sip her tea... and try not to let an irritated twitch show at the corner of her mouth. (OOC: Make sure to also hit up this post as well.)
go to plurk~ I just finished your squee face. ^_^
[Quite the opposite actually.]
You are a solider?
[Curiosity piqued once again.]
ILU~! :3
[That question gives her pause.]
I suppose in some respects you could call me that, although I served personally under King Chrom and his knights. We were part of an elite group of protectors of the realm known as the Shepherds, and we were almost always on the forefront of the battlefield in the wars. I hail from one of the noble families of Ylisse, and I felt it was my duty to be of service to my Lord and our people.
<3
Though I must ask what you mean by 'elite group'. What is your specialty?
[Because normal people weren't part of an elite group... What was it that Maribelle could do that made her exceptional?]
no subject
[Of course, it doesn't really occur to Maribelle that 'magic' isn't exactly a norm in most worlds.]
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You have no reason to lie... this is quite fascinating. I did not know...
[The calculations in his head cease, and he is presented with a question mark. Something that he doesn't understand, and yet that will not deter him from finding out.]
Excuse my hesitance Miss Maribelle. I have never met a magic user before, as it does not, as far as I know, exist in my universe.
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Truly? ... No magic in your world whatsoever?
[What an alien concept! Wait... did he say universe?]
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Though I have heard it said that magic is merely science that is not explained... though I believe that is rather inaccurate.
[Spock gives a small half-smile, as if he told a joke.]