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high_seas2014-04-09 09:49 pm
thethundersaid) wrote in high_seas2014-04-09 09:49 pm
[09] Howling Sabers April Catch-All
Who: Howling Sabers/Murderess
Where: All over, but starting at Empieza and heading out to Turvey Top. May or may not include Port Chance shard pick-up.
When: First half of April. (Sasuke's top-post is April 2nd.)
What: Ding-dong, there's a witch who ain't dead and a crew with varied reasons to find one.
Warnings: With this crew, there's almost always violence.
Status: Open to crew and guests.
Sasuke was not impressed. He was also not talking to anyone, at least not today, because there was no way of telling if the mind-control was going to last longer than a day, or what the effects of it might be if it did last long-term.
As if to signal his return to normalcy, he was perched on the absolute highest spar on the ship, chakra enabling him to stick to the narrow beam over the crow's nest, and doggedly not opening the journal. He'd very nearly chucked it into the ocean when he'd woken up, but in the end it was too useful to throw away entirely. Which didn't mean he couldn't ignore it until at least 24 hours had passed after the insanity of yesterday.
He was vaguely aware that he'd agreed to sail somewhere at some point, as much as he was less vaguely aware that for all his and Futo's efforts to find and pin leadership on Link, he'd been giving commands on board since Marvelous had gone. He'd never intended to take responsibility for more than Itachi and himself, but ...
At least until it was clear than Marvelous wasn't going to return, it was better to have a clear idea of where they were going than the alternative, he reasoned.
Where: All over, but starting at Empieza and heading out to Turvey Top. May or may not include Port Chance shard pick-up.
When: First half of April. (Sasuke's top-post is April 2nd.)
What: Ding-dong, there's a witch who ain't dead and a crew with varied reasons to find one.
Warnings: With this crew, there's almost always violence.
Status: Open to crew and guests.
Sasuke was not impressed. He was also not talking to anyone, at least not today, because there was no way of telling if the mind-control was going to last longer than a day, or what the effects of it might be if it did last long-term.
As if to signal his return to normalcy, he was perched on the absolute highest spar on the ship, chakra enabling him to stick to the narrow beam over the crow's nest, and doggedly not opening the journal. He'd very nearly chucked it into the ocean when he'd woken up, but in the end it was too useful to throw away entirely. Which didn't mean he couldn't ignore it until at least 24 hours had passed after the insanity of yesterday.
He was vaguely aware that he'd agreed to sail somewhere at some point, as much as he was less vaguely aware that for all his and Futo's efforts to find and pin leadership on Link, he'd been giving commands on board since Marvelous had gone. He'd never intended to take responsibility for more than Itachi and himself, but ...
At least until it was clear than Marvelous wasn't going to return, it was better to have a clear idea of where they were going than the alternative, he reasoned.