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[onetrackminds]

Who: The crew of the Oargy
Where: On the ship! They're in the North East currently, near Himmelen, but that may change.
When: All of March
What: Everything.
Warnings: None yet! I'll edit if it becomes necessary, which is likely.
Style: You choose.
Status: closed

[ooc: Everyone behave, now. Or, you know, not.]

Comments

[selfmadewoman]

Bandits, probably. [Give her a moment. And--]

Though if someone's royal son is missing or something like that and they ask for help...

I can't promise there won't be fallout.

[She is sure she's getting a judging "not again" look.

Which is why she mutters, almost like a pouting child:]

It pays to make friends with people with power.

[onetrackminds]

[Anders just looks more amused, really. It seems no matter who Hawke is, that part won't change; and she's the third Hawke he's met now.]

I'll stay in the background and let you handle it.

[he'll offer support, of course, but she can handle it herself. He'd probably just make it worse.]

[selfmadewoman]

I'm not planning on causing any political fallout, at least?

[onetrackminds]

Hawke-- The othe-- The one I knew never did, either.

[wow, this really is confusing.]

[selfmadewoman]

Trouble just seems to follow the name, doesn't it?

I'll try not to get you dragged into anything here.

[onetrackminds]

Don't worry about that. I can handle it.

[selfmadewoman]

Doesn't mean I'm not going to try and keep things calm.

[onetrackminds]

[Well. That's definitely also new.]

It might be a lost cause, considering the rest of the crew.

[selfmadewoman]

...And considering me. "Calm" doesn't really go with me.

[onetrackminds]

[he smiles at that.]

You'll fit right in.

[selfmadewoman]

I try.

[She gives a laugh.]

We'll see what happens when we get to shore.

[onetrackminds]

I'm looking forward to it.