Preparing to set sail by the weekend

[grizzly_tea]

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.)

Comments

[hostclubshadowking]

"Give it a few more minutes, Lady Maribelle." Kyouya closed the pocketwatch he'd purchased with some of his funds. "If they are idling around and need to be rounded up, please allow me to do that. It would hardly do to have our captain being put in such a position."

It was easy to say, and it was a task he was willing to take on. No different than finding errant members of the Host Club. The vice-president (or second-in-command here, whatever it was called) could take on those tasks so the person in charge -- be it Tamaki or Maribelle -- could know that all was taken care of and they could concentrate their efforts where it really mattered.

[celestial_wizard]

Punctuality is Lucy's middle name! ...

Okay, no it isn't, but she was still on time. A few seconds behind the first regular to swagger in, Lucy pushes open the door, casting a swift glance around and breathing a side of relief. Not too crowded, surprisingly! "Maribelle!" She greeted the other girl with a bright smile, and gave the fellow at her side a curious glance on her way over.

[justicereigns]

Smoker was already there, but hiding in a darkened, quiet corner. Far from being a "people person," Smoker had trouble getting along with almost anyone and pirates even less. And there are way too many damn pirates in this place for him to be anything but twitchy.

He takes note of the young blonde and Kyouya, but he stays in his corner, assessing the situation and waiting before making a move. Is he the oldest person in this group? Have any of them even sailed before? So far it's looking less like he joined a justice brigade and more like he just signed on to be willingly bossed around by a bunch of noble teenagers.

Fuck his life.

He's still pretty battered from his last four encounters not even twenty-four hours before showing up here in this world, and they're taking a little while to heal. He's just going to drink his rum and be annoyed at how weak it is. Pirates are weak.

[spiritua]

Colette had already tried flying back home to no avail. It really seemed that she'd need to join a group and go on a new journey, in order to return. She missed her friends dearly, but that just meant she had to work harder, right?

She entered the tavern and glanced around, before smiling.

"Are you Miss Maribelle?"

[spohkh]

[Spock walks into the tavern... looking around curiously.

He orders a tea and sits down at the table.]