Serendipity Jones (Mar 14, 2011 2:00:57 AM)
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Azu Ongokos (Mar 14, 2011 2:01:01 AM)
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Sabine Lefevre (Mar 14, 2011 2:01:20 AM)
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Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 14, 2011 2:02:09 AM)
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Azu Ongokos (Mar 14, 2011 2:02:21 AM)
(lol)
Serendipity Jones (Mar 14, 2011 2:03:36 AM)
(Uh oh)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 14, 2011 2:03:48 AM)
(denied)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 14, 2011 2:04:00 AM)
(everything okay with Oct?)
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 14, 2011 2:04:16 AM)
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Azu Ongokos (Mar 14, 2011 2:04:19 AM)
(wb)
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 14, 2011 2:04:27 AM)
(tanku)
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 14, 2011 2:05:28 AM)
*Octavian is standing on the deck of his ship, sighting the sky with his sextant, quiet.*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 14, 2011 2:09:06 AM)
*SO! Along cam the group of girls, Serendipity calling out to Ever to lower the plank so they could climb on. Boots laced up to her knees, thigh-length leather skirt, leather corset laced up snugly with her hair down about her shoulders, cap on her head and goggles in place as she squeaked excitedly* Back Capt'n!
Azu Ongokos (Mar 14, 2011 2:09:12 AM)
Azu still looked a tad uncertain but she'd at least stopped blushing for the moment. Following Seren. Nameless wasn't going to miss this though and he was keeping close with a less lazy look as he watched Seren's behind while she moved ahead of them, having a good view from his vantage point. Dressed in: http://i599.photobucket.com/albums/tt74/Lust_for_Life/corsetpiciwant.jpg and http://i599.photobucket.com/albums/tt74/Lust_for_Life/steampunk_mini_top_hat_by_diarment-d397yo2.jpg She has on heels with it and on her chest her tattoo of a water dragon with blue and green scales and black eyes is partly visable. The head rests over her heart then the tattoo curls upward a moment and then down between her breasts along her front but little else of it is visible. (I apologize for long links, I like to pick out pics to use.)
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 14, 2011 2:10:25 AM)
Welcome home, XO. *he says, without really looking over. Damn his concentration!*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 14, 2011 2:10:49 AM)
*She just SIGHED and shook her head* You're impossible sometimes*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 14, 2011 2:10:54 AM)
(sans last * )
Sabine Lefevre (Mar 14, 2011 2:10:58 AM)
*She was dressed similiar as before, goggles on her forehead,leather gloves, collared shirt, corset, her skirt of belts replaced with a short leather skirt, doc martens replaced with high heels, her leather apron still in place.*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 14, 2011 2:11:22 AM)
Nameless snickered, and continued to follow along, perfectly content with his view of things. Azu found herself a place along the railing, just as fine with him not paying attention.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 14, 2011 2:11:58 AM)
I'm glad I can dissapoint you, XO. *he says after a moment, scribbling a note into his little notebook, then finally glancing over....and blinking*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 14, 2011 2:12:46 AM)
*She smiled brightly at him when he finally glanced over* HAI!
Azu Ongokos (Mar 14, 2011 2:13:15 AM)
The Eshuess hadn't been by since the trip so she drifted toward the opposite rail to find a place to star gaze. Nameless stayed settled where he was. Azu smiled lightly at Seren's 'Ha'.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 14, 2011 2:13:39 AM)
O....kay...wow.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 14, 2011 2:13:40 AM)
(There's an i in there. >.>)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 14, 2011 2:13:57 AM)
(oh, well that too *teardrop*)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 14, 2011 2:16:44 AM)
She leaned on the railing, a bit amused perhaps, and much less chaste than she'd first been about the outfit. "We should go dancing."
Sabine Lefevre (Mar 14, 2011 2:18:22 AM)
We should.
Sabine Lefevre (Mar 14, 2011 2:18:55 AM)
*she seemed excited about teaching Serendipity blacksmithing.*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 14, 2011 2:19:37 AM)
*She bounced around a little bit* Sabine is gonna teach me blacksmithing!
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 14, 2011 2:20:00 AM)
*Octavian stares at Seren for a moment. But only a moment. Damnable discipline* Ok. Good to know. *a pause, then* Captain don't dance.
Sabine Lefevre (Mar 14, 2011 2:21:00 AM)
*she grinned,* So what now?
Azu Ongokos (Mar 14, 2011 2:21:13 AM)
"Always good to learn." Azu commented, turning to look out at the view, patting Everbright fondly.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 14, 2011 2:23:21 AM)
"Nameless, stop looking up Miss Serendipitiy's skirt...it's very ungentlemanly of you." She commented, and the dragon blinked at being called out, padding over to his Mistress.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 14, 2011 2:25:09 AM)
*She blushed furiously and ran her hands down to try and tuck down her skirt, clearing her throat sheepishly*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 14, 2011 2:26:06 AM)
"She's advertising, I was just being kind enough to look when asked." Nameless commented back, then stood near Azu. "I'm only being polite."
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 14, 2011 2:26:11 AM)
I hope you remembered your chimera-proof panties, XO.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 14, 2011 2:26:30 AM)
I'm not commenting about my panty status.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 14, 2011 2:27:41 AM)
Ahh..that means you forgot them. No wonder he was staring.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 14, 2011 2:28:46 AM)
Azu shook her head, still staring at the view, smiling lightly and seeming a bit somewhere else.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 14, 2011 2:30:04 AM)
*She fidgeted* Not exactly!
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 14, 2011 2:30:37 AM)
*he snorts* Lucky fucking dragon.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 14, 2011 2:30:46 AM)
Nameless chuckled but kept his knowledge to himself.
Valerie Monroe (Mar 14, 2011 2:30:56 AM)
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Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 14, 2011 2:31:57 AM)
*Octavian is standing at the very bow of the ship, with a sextant in one hand, and a notepad in the other. He's speaking to the women, also on the deck*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 14, 2011 2:33:50 AM)
*Short mouse pooka currently wearing a thigh-length leather skirt and leather corset with boots laced up to her knees, a leather cap on her head with goggles overtop them* Not great rigging-climbing clothes
Azu Ongokos (Mar 14, 2011 2:34:13 AM)
"Come Miss Serendipity, we're all dressed up. We should have a good time. It feels like a nice night. Worth singing or dancing." Closing her eyes to enjoy a breeze and seeming peaceful, rare for the eshu these days. "We should paint the town as they say."
Serendipity Jones (Mar 14, 2011 2:34:51 AM)
Too late for dancing I think..
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 14, 2011 2:34:55 AM)
Put on a pair of bike shorts under them, they'd be fine.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 14, 2011 2:35:11 AM)
Hmm.. I suppose that might be possible.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 14, 2011 2:37:16 AM)
*She rubbed her eyes a little bit*
Valerie Monroe (Mar 14, 2011 2:37:22 AM)
Valda peers at the pretty ship from the Docks, draws in a deep breath, and shouts. 'Permission what to come aboard and all to make my introductions and such to the people that I haven't met and say my hellos and good greetings to the people that i have!'
Azu Ongokos (Mar 14, 2011 2:38:31 AM)
She offered Valerie a wave, petting Nameless absently, she whispered to the creature a moment and it chuckled.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 14, 2011 2:39:01 AM)
*Seren gets a scritch between the ears as he moves to peer down at Valerie. He motions her aboard* Come on then.
Valerie Monroe (Mar 14, 2011 2:39:43 AM)
She tromps on board with the grace and elegance of a clydesdale. It's in there somewhere.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 14, 2011 2:41:04 AM)
*She squeaked softly and enjoyed the scritching, circling around and padding around Oct to look at the new arrival*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 14, 2011 2:42:31 AM)
Welcome aboard the Everbright. I'm Octavian, captain. Your name then? *he asks, watching her*
Valerie Monroe (Mar 14, 2011 2:42:35 AM)
She makes a swift bow at the waist towards Octavian. She's polite, you have to give her credit for that. 'Hello! I am Valda Morane, Warrior Skald to the Trolls, Student at LSU, Defender of the Innocent, Protector of the Pure, Able to Leap Long Junkyards in a Single Bound, and Clever in Combat.'
Azu Ongokos (Mar 14, 2011 2:42:58 AM)
"You could sing for everyone mistress." Nameless suggested, perhaps getting even for her calling him on the looking up the pooka's skirt. It made the eshuess blush and shake her head negatively. "Shh, Miss Valda's introducing herself."
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 14, 2011 2:45:21 AM)
A pleasure, miss Valda. *he flicks a glance to Seren* This is commander Serendipity, my executive officer.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 14, 2011 2:45:58 AM)
*She gave a prompt wave* Hi!
Valerie Monroe (Mar 14, 2011 2:46:20 AM)
She bows to Seren, again quickly. 'It is a pleasure and honor to meet you.'
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 14, 2011 2:49:16 AM)
New in town, miss Valda? *and, to Seren* Go start some tea please, XO? We'll move into the conference room.
Sabine Lefevre (Mar 14, 2011 2:49:20 AM)
(((sorrry about that afk))
Serendipity Jones (Mar 14, 2011 2:50:08 AM)
(Wb)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 14, 2011 2:50:15 AM)
She wrinkled her nose, teasing. "No sense of adventure at all."
Valerie Monroe (Mar 14, 2011 2:50:22 AM)
'No, I um, I was really distracted by school, but I'm making some time for it.'
Serendipity Jones (Mar 14, 2011 2:51:09 AM)
*She bounded off down below to get the tea started, tail flicking excitedly as she went*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 14, 2011 2:52:20 AM)
We'll go out next weekend, Azu, when it's more reasonable. *and he motions towards the open door at the rear of the deck* Tea, anyone? Pretty sure I've got some wine left, too...
Azu Ongokos (Mar 14, 2011 2:53:09 AM)
"I'll hold you to that." She commented, and headed after Seren to see if she could help.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 14, 2011 2:53:39 AM)
*Seren was TOTALLY not yawning, nope, not at all, she was wide awake in every aspect of the word*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 14, 2011 2:54:38 AM)
"If you are sleepy Miss Seren, you should get some rest." She scritched the mouse lightly, Nameless settling to look up her skirt again - that perverted chimera. "Let me make the tea."
Serendipity Jones (Mar 14, 2011 2:55:10 AM)
*She promptly swatted at Nameless* Bad Nameless! And I'm not sleepy! Why would I be lseepy?
Azu Ongokos (Mar 14, 2011 2:55:56 AM)
Nameless was wet, and surprisingly tough for water, he chuckled at the swat.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 14, 2011 2:56:27 AM)
"I think the yawns give you away Miss Serendipity, horrible things they are." Azu took over making some tea.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 14, 2011 2:56:30 AM)
*He moves towards the conference room then, lighting a cigar as he goes*
Valerie Monroe (Mar 14, 2011 2:56:47 AM)
She follows Octavian towards the conference rom.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 14, 2011 2:58:04 AM)
Blah. *She grinned, loading the tea and whatnots up onto a tray* Keep Nameless out from under my skirt and we'll be good
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 14, 2011 2:58:11 AM)
*He flops into the seat at the head of the table, puffing on his cigar* Have a seat. Any news?
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Valerie Monroe (Mar 14, 2011 6:32:25 AM)
"Nameless, be nice." The dragon shrugged and laid down.
(*hugs* I need to get to sleep guys I's sorry) *Seren brought the tray of tea in and smiled at everyone before she'd climb into one of the big seats and curl up into a small ball, intent on sleeping*
(night hon!)
(night then!)
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Azu would set out cups and pour for people, letting them add any extras they wished themselves. She shook her head at the mouse. "Gets me all dressed in this gettup and then goes to sleep. No dancing or anything. She's as incorriagable as the Captain." She didn't sound at all serious though.
She's horrible. *he says with a nod, then* Thank you, miss Azu.
She nodded to Octavian, sitting down to sip her own tea without adding anything. "I'll drag the pair of you out dancing or singing yet."
You'll get to see me standing about and looking cool. Thats' all.
She smiles, saying nothing.
*a glance and smirk at Val* Ok, maybe not looking cool. But definitely standing around.
"I could have Nameless drag you onto the dancefloor." She commented with a grin. "Besides, I think you and Miss Serendipity would look good dancing together."
'Dont worry, I can't ever find partners to dance with.' She says with a grin.'I just go out and have fun.'
'My dad got me zumba kinect for christmas. I play that like, -all- the time. And wii dance. And, um... yeah.'
I'd stomp the poor girl flat *he mutters* No grace at all.
'Dancing's not so hard for the man. Strong lead, keep your knees bent, and your head up.'
"Thats why one practices."
(afk a moment for the kiddo)
'Ah, and long steps.'
I've just never been a dancer.
'You don't have to be a dancer. You have to be a -leader-.' She says.
"I believe you mentioned once before not thinking the waltz was so bad. It's rather simple really...and it'd give Seren the chance to wear a nicer dress again."
..That's true. *he says, pondering this idea and stroking his scarred cheek*
She grinned some, Nameless nudged her, as if curious and she shrugged to him.
'The waltz is easy. It's a box step. Your carriage is upright.' She stands, taking the man's position. 'You lead, firmly, like a gesture with your hand. You invite your lady where to go, with your forward hand, and with your rear hand, you guide her along. That is how you lead.'
You sound like you know what you're talking about, miss Valda.
She grinned at Valda. "See, you have multiple people willing to help teach."
She flusters a bit. 'I, buh duh uhg...'
'... I watch a lot of movies.'
I bet. *he teases!*
She chuckled. "The good Captain is very gifted at changeing the subject."
She flushes purple. '... your feet always move the same four movements. Like in the 'King and I'. One-two-three-and.'
I think you and the commander will get along rather well.
She blinks at Octavian. 'Commander?'
Serendipity.
'Oh, um. Maybe.'
Valda now begins to hop on her feet, humming the melody to 'Shall we dance'
She likes old movies too. I think...
Azu just shook her head and poured herself a bit more tea, petting Nameless.
'So, uh, yes. Dancing is easy, not so hard. Just remember some things. Lead like a gentleman, firm but gentle. Knees bent, head up. Long steps.
She blushes, falling into silence after that.'
I see. I might have you start teaching comportment classes.
"The waltz is one of the easier ones anyway. Tango is probably not the dance for you." She giggled a bit. "Though I think it'd be funny to see you walking around with a rose in your teeth."
"Comportment?"
Behavior. How one carries oneself.
"Ah." She nodded, and bent down to dig in her backpack on her little dolly, tugging back out her shield work. Apparently not content with just sitting still.
Exactly. *he says with a nod, sipping his tea*
'Comportment? Why do you think I, uh... I uh, need comportment?' She flushes, twiddling her fingers together.
No, miss Valda, I think you should -teach- it.
She grinned some, but kept whatever thought it was to herself. Returning to her problem of getting the first two pieces of the sliding part of the shield to work.
'I, uh... what?'
'Why?'
You've got that aura.
She pet nameless when he leaned close, nodding to something the dragon was murmering to her, then the dragon padded out of the room.
'An, uh... aura?' She blinks.
Yus. An aura of proper-nicity.
She returns to her work, eyeing the shield a moment before pressing the switch that let them flow out and click into place...it was a tad slow but it worked! She grinned at it, until she realized they were stuck again, and muttered something in another language before putting it down and picking up her tea.
'Oh, I wouldn't know about that.' She says shyly. I just, um. I know about um, some stuff.'
What kinda stuff?
'Dancing, I guess. A little, not a lot. Some stories. How to be clever in a fight.'
What's that mean, anyway?
'Oh, Scott challenged me to a fight in a junkyard, and he had told me before the fight his strategy was to destroy his opponents before they could hurt him. So I took away his ability to do that by taking his sword.'
*he nods a bit* Moderately clever, yes.
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"Nothing like the captain to be endearingly blunt." Azu commented and set back down her tea to fight with the shield again.
She shrugs. 'He wasn't expecting it, but he yielded to me.'
*Nigel approached the elegant ship with his usual air of confidence. At the end of the dock, he called out, "Oh captain! Will you permit my presence aboard your lovely ship?"
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*HE calls back, from the conference room* Come aboard, then! *and,, to Val* Any move that wins a fight is a good one.
'True that.' She nods slowly, digging her toe into the floor.
*Nigel waited patiently as Everbright lowered the ramp and he climbed aboard rather quickly. Donned in his usual robe-set, he entered the conference room with a smile, nodding to it's occupants before finding a seat.*
She blinks at Nigel and smiles, glancing over at Azu with a curious look.
She dug in her backpack for some tools and set them on the table, before digging out a notebook to open to her ideas as well, lots of little sketches and notations. She brightened when she saw Nigel and a grin spread across her face. "Good evening Nigel."
"Miss Faith has been looking for you."
Evening, duder. *he says to Nigel, tipping his heat*
(hat even
She set her shield down to pour Nigel some tea, offering refills to whoever needed them.
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"Good evening. Is that so? I wonder why . . " *he said genuinely.
(thought you needed a damn black rose in here ...)
(( Thanky! ))
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(*Swoons?*)
*Nigel smiled at Octavian with a nod.* "Evening! How are things?"
(I ordered pasta! nomnom)
(( I ordered a Chicken caesar salad! yay! ))
She shrugged. "I'm not certain, she didn't say."
Things are things. Quiet night.
"Quiet can be nice" *Nodding slowly as he sipped unconsciously on his tea.* "Our trip was about as much excitement as I could take for a little bit."
"I wanted to go dancing, but everyone else is against a good party." Azu commented with a smile, loosening something and then sliding her peices back into place to continue working with her craft.
Shaking her head to herself as she approaches the docks of the everbright again, she wonders why she keeps coming back here. Well, its got to be better than Rooks, at least here she can have her own alcohol and fresh air, and a fag to smoke out over the railing. Cargo pants lead up to a hooded sweater and work books, most likely steel capped.
Did you have fun on the trip at least? *asking with a smirk*
'I'll, um, dance with youm Miss Azu, if you don't mind me leading.'
*Nigel nodded emphatically at Octavian.* "I most certainly did! Thank you so much for providing us the means to get there."
"Sure...if the Captain will set us up some music." Tugging hard, for her, on some part of the shield.
Starting along the dock, Hunter moves to twist the top to a bottle of a whiskey premixer, looking up and over the ship a few times before stopping near it. Not in any real hurry to call for them to realise shes there - taking a few long gulps of her drink instead.
A waltz please, Everbright! *and the ship starts playing a waltz through her speakers...it's a little tinny, but it'll do. For Hunter, the gangplank drops to allow boarding. Seems Everbright likes her*
Nameless was settled on the roof of the conference room and jumped a bit when music started, looking around alertly a moment before settling again. Azu sets down her shield for the moment and grins to Val, motioning to the deck and offering a curtsey.
*Nigel's long ears perked at the sound of the music, and his smile widened as it played.*
She bows to Azu polite and briefly, before pulling her into the waltz position. She doesn't pull her in too closely, because that would be improper, but there's something beautiful and transformed about Valda when she dances, even when she is dancing the man's part. Her carriage is different, and there's an odd, stately grace to her as she moves, as she had instructed octavian. Knees bent, head high, inviting with the lead hand and guiding with the rear. She takes long steps, repeating the same four steps over and over.
A bemused smile as the plank moves to lower for her. Starting out along it, she gazes into the water below for a moment as though almost expecting a pooka to be waiting for her below. Then onto the deck itself, taking another gulp of her drink before watching those upon the Everbright as she swirls the sweet and yet bitter mxi of soda and alcohol about her taste buds before swallowing it down.
(3 successes.)
Azu fell into easy step, easier thanks to Valda's good lead, smiling some at the chance to dance. She's not amazing, but obviously has a little experience with dancing, some of her movements are a bit stiff, but she was still healing. (2 successes) "You are quite good at this Miss Valda. You should teach the good Captain when he's not being so grumpy."
*Octavian's chilling in the conference room, as usual, sipping tea and smoking his cigar*
*and being grumpy*
(hehe ty)
'Maybe some time.' She says with a brief nod, acknowledging the suggestion. 'Like I said, I watch a lot of movies.'
"I am not familiar with too many myself. My gran kept things a bit sheltered when it came to tv and music or any of the like when I was growing up." Chatting, seemingly quite delighted with getting to dance.
*Nigel watched the simple dance with a relaxed smile, sipping more at the tea seemingly lost in thought
'Oh, um, I had to do a lot of stuff like filling in for guys when there weren't enough at cotillions and stuff. So, you know. I learned.' She shrugs, more at ease and comfortable when she has control of the situation, less aware of her social awkwardness.
Gazing between Valerie and Nigel, theres a tilt to her head in curiousity before moving to lean against the railing but not to the point that she dare risk going over. Enjoying her drink and while watching two girls waltz isn't really her thing, its perhaps a first.
*He's watching through the windows of the room, of course. musing over his cigar. Watching quietly must be a sidhe thing*
"No, it is good to be able to know when to lead as well as when to follow in dance. I don't get to enjoy older styled dancing enough really so thank you for the chance." The eshuess apparently having no issue with dancing with the trolless, despite her sort of revealing gettup.
The trolless keeps her eyes above the neck. EYES ABOVE THE NECK.
"Surprised ol' Octopus isn't out here with one of you ladies in his arms." Smirking with amusement and then dofting the bottle up and gulping down more of the beverage in more quick succession.
*Nigel motioned to a chair and spoke to Hunter* "Have a seat. Be comfortable."
She backs up to curtsey again at the end of the song, very proper. "The Captain is very animate about not dancing...though it'd be good for him to learn!" She called toward the room.
Captain don't dance! *he replies with a puff of cigar smoke*
"Where I come from ... anything you can rest your ass upon is a seat. This railing does quite fine, besides it allows me to be here ... without being -here-."
"I think Miss Serendipity would enjoy dancing with you...come on...we can get Miss Hunter to play lady for you. You'll be inspired not to step on any toes that way."
Seriously, no. *he says, no humor in his voice now. *
Theres an exhalation from her nose before a grunt of amusement. "Sooner rain upon Hades ... ah'd say about that suggestion."
She sighed but left it at that. "Well, it can't be said I haven't tried." She commented with a shrug to the two other ladies and headed back toward the conference room. "But it seems Miss Hunter is in agreeance with you Captain." She'd retake her chair.
*the flicker of annoyance is gone, just like that, he's grinning again* Hell's frozen over then. Apparently after a rainstorm.
She smiles bashfully, remaining standing with her hands behind her back, rocking from toe to heel.
She picks back up her shield. Returning to fiddling and conversation. "How is your book Nigel?"
You dance pretty well, miss V. I'm impressed.
"Heh ... yeah, me agreeing with a sidhe... guess weirder shit has happened but not by much. Sides, I think Octopus would dance with anyone else before a redcap."
"I think he just isn't going to dance." Azu commented with a smirk. "Less the cap thing, more the grumpy old man thing." She stuck her tongue out at Octavian and then kept fiddling.
*A question! Whatever complacency had been consuming Nigel was gone in an instant as he replied as though on queue:* "it's most wonderful, thank you! Some of the material may be a tad dry, but what I'd expect from a book filled with information. Some interesting perspectives within that I'll have to try piecing together . . .*
(( " ))
'Thank you, Mister Sir Octavian'
"Yes? Perhaps you'll let me borrow it sometime, when you've finished it of course. It looked interesting." Smiling to Nigel, glancing up from her craftwork a moment.
For the record, if I did dance, I'd have no problem dancing with a redcap. As long as there was no nibbling. But it's a moot point.
"Nibbling? A sidhe? I'm hungry ... but I have standards ..." A bemused smile before flashing a wink Octavian's way, shes pushing the line but letting him know she is.
She stares at Nigel, not wanting to interrupt, but curious.
*Nigel nodded to Azu* "Sounds like a plan." *He chuckled a little at Hunter.*
Shit, I wouldn't eat me.
She beamed a bit more and started connecting the next piece of her shield. "No questions for anyone today Nigel?"
She blinked at Octavian's comment, then kept her thoughts to herself, shaking her head and looking back to Nigel.
*Throwing a knowing grin at Azu, he replied:* "Not just yet."
Moving to put her empty bottle down below her, hands move from pocket to pocket of her cargo pants. "Could've sworn I put another one in here ... hmm."
"So, you're getting around to it." She continued to fiddle with attaching another 'plate' to her shield.
*He seemed to only just feel Valerie's eyes as he turned to her curiously* "Hello, have we met."
(( ? )
(( test ))
We got wine, miss Om Nom. *he says to Hunter* In case you're out.
(success?)
(( yarr ))
Azu continued for a while and checking her notes and then tightening...which takes much more effort than it would from most, leaning her weight into tightening things sometimes. She was pretty frail looking though.
'Nope, Sorry. Miss Valda Morane, Skald to the Trolls, Dancer of the Stars.'
(Client call)
"Nah ... I think I found it..." Opening up a zip, then realising it was in the inner of the two pockets and pulling out the bottle to a salute at Octavian. Then uncapping it, top into her pocket rather than littering over the Everbright. "So ... have ta ask, why do you folks keep coming here? Sick of the bar too?"
It's my ship. Don't ask me why these guys keep putting up with my foul attitude though.
*Nigel raised his cup to Octavian* "The tea, for sure." *sip*
"Miss Serendipity challenged me to get in this gettup and come over here. I'm still not sure on the why, but she is a pooka so it's hard to say. I had wanted to go dancing. Though Miss Valda was gracious enough to dance with me at least."
Explaining as she messed with her shield.
*he tips his own cup towards Nigel, with a grin*
Hunter gazes up and down Azu's form, not going to say either way why a pooka would make her wear that, though assuming it might've been a joke on Azu in some way - but pooka are beyond her.
"Nameless I suppose at least got a kick out of the whole thing."
She finishes attaching the third piece and pushes the button that lets them spin out into place, smiling as they click successfully then frowning as they yet again fail to retract. "shoot..." She frowned at it and left it for the moment picking up her tea.
Perverted little critter *he muses, sounding rather amused*
She shrugs. 'Well, I hate to see someone go through that much trouble and not get anything out of it.'
"He did offer to turn into a mouse and run around playing with her..." Azu commented. "Miss Serendipity took it much less innocently than it was meant Captain."
(Going to be a little distracted with work)
Sipped her tea and eyeing her plans.
*Nigel chuckled lightly at the comment.* "That would have been fun to watch'
Watching the work upon the shield, she takes another couple of gulps of her beer, realising just how much she doesn't really understand these people. A grit of her teeth and looking off the boat, out over the water and trying to figure out her own mind.
much more innocently*
*he just shakes his head, smirking*
(I has my pasta!)
(( Yay!))
Azu seemed rather used to the idea. Apparently she was aware her chimera was a bit of a pervert. She set her tea back down to pick back up the shield. "I cannot control his mind." Shrug.
Of course not. Even when you can, it's not good to do so.
"'When' you can, eh?" *This notion seemed to pique Nigel's interest . . .*
"Of course you'd think him being a pervert was just fine." She rolled her eyes at Octavian, then eeped and pulled away from the shield as she it snapped instantly back into place. Whatever she said, it was another language, and again didn't seem very ladylike.
Gazing back towards the others, she finally makes up her mind. Moving to pick up the bottle beneath her and then with a gulp of the mixer moving to where the gangplank lowers. Waiting for it before slowly making her way back off.
*he just shrugs, rises* Anyway. I had originally planned to do some work cleaning Everbright's cogitors, and I should do that before bed. You're all welcome to relax and keep drinking. *Ever would lower the plank for hunter, of course. * (I'm off y'all. have fun!)
"Does this happen a lot with clockworks?" She frowned at the shield
(okies night!)
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*Nigel waved a hand at Octavian, at once a 'Farewell', and another a 'nevermind'. Looking at Azu work on the shield, he smiled lightly:* "Having troubles?
"Hmm...well...it's a bit tricky...I have mostly figured out how to get the pieces to pop out...but getting them to slide back in is a much different story."
Theres the crash of glass hitting trashcan as she moves further away and into the docks themselves. Disposing of her rubbish, hard to say how far the bottle was thrown but it had more than a "dropped into" ring to it.
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"Clockwork devices are definitely complex in their own way. Easy in theory . . . not so much in practice." *Eyeing Valerie, Nigel leaned back comfortably.* "I don't think we've met. You can call me Nigel."
(I think Val's still afkish with a client)
'A pleasure, Mister Nigel Sir. Valda Morane.'
"Just Nigel is fine. So, Valda, what brings a Troll-ess such as yourself to the Big Easy?"
(or not *teardrop*)
'School' (No, I was. I still am doing work, and am distracted)
She smiles and let Nigel go into query mode. Sipping her tea and going back to her shield, she was passionate about it at least.
*
'Classics, and Library Science.'
"LIbrary science. I can't say that's a common choice. Do you have a career this degree prepares you for, or not worried about it just yet?"
She grins as he goes on, starting to put on the next of the plates and listening.
'I, uh... I love libraries. I'm working on a project now where we save old information by digitizing it.'
"Ohhh, very nice! More knowledge for more people; I commend your project! I hope you're having fun with."
'Oh, it isn't my project. It's my professor's project.' She nods. 'I'm just um, his TA. So, uh, my job is to scan very old books, very carefully.'
'But not to read or interpret or adjust them. Put book on scanner, press button. Turn page. Repeat.'
She chuckled. "It's still good work, even if it's dull work. At least you aren't nearly losing fingers." She mock glared at her shield.
*Shrugs* "No one sees the costume designer of a play, but you could hardly think there'd be a play without them. I still commend your involvement." *He offered a small nod-bow, sipping more tea*
"Oh, no, I love it.' She smiles. 'wouldn't trade it for the world.'
"Glad to hear it!" *Sipping the last of his tea, and frowned just a little as he looked at the bare inside of the cup.* "From the sounds of it, you're pretty skilled with older texts. Assuming your interest, I may have a need of your services sometime."
'UH.' She blinks, stunned a little. 'In what context?'
She blinked too, glancing between them, maybe all sidhe just weren't good about the way they put things...could be the pointy ears.
*Nigel blinked just a little and then shook his head with a smile* "Your book-scanning skills. I have a great deal of old books that may not survive my stay here."
*Raising his hands defensively* "Nothing inappropriate, I assure you!"
'Oh, Um. Well, if you want me to um... push the button and turn the page, I can do that.'
'Maybe sneak them in, but someone else would have to work the programs.'
*Nigel nodded slowly.* "We can work that out in time. No rush." *Leaning back into his chair.*
Azu continued on the shield, getting another piece connected, she was getting more familiar with it so it was going a little faster now.
(Assembling a portfolio for a meeting, so I'm sorry I'm slow)
(( Work puts food on the table, imo ))
"What brings you out to the everbright tonight Nigel? Or just the tea?"
(Heh. I hit on a strollerderby last week, and if I can undersell my competition on baby photos then I've hit a goldmine ^_^)
( (Rockawesome! ))
"Mm? Oh no, I was giving Octavian a hard time. He really needs to lighten up a bit, don't you agree?" *He nodded to his own question* "No, I actually came out for a nice, quiet evening. Even if the Captain can act all stuffy, there's generally a good atmosphere here."
"As for the tea . . well . . . it is free . . " *offered a wink*
She grinned a bit. "Fair enough. I do like the Everbright for the atmosphere as well. It's peaceful."
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*Nigel patted the nearby table nicely* "It's a good ship. Lots of past and future . . . " *Nigel smiled wistfully*
She smiled some. "I know the feeling." Staring at Nigel a moment before realizing and blushing, returning to her shield. "I figure someday if i get a prototype I like worked out I can actually start to work with the scales I got on the chimerical version."
She shakes her head out of her reverie.
"Well I think it's would be good to go home and change...leave the crew of the everbright to rest. Would you all like to meet at Rooks?'
'That sounds like a good plan. ' She says with a slow nod.
(Though I think I'm actually vanishing for a bit in a moment I'm afraid)
"Thanks, but I think I'll be retiring for the evening. Azu, good to see you as always. Valda, it was nice to meet you. See you all later!" *With that he rose and departed the ship, walking with great dignity across the deck*
"Of course." She got up as he left respectfully, smiling after him with one of those wistful sighs before sitting back down.
(My meeting is in a bit. SO that's fine)
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