Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 11:03:15 PM)
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Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 11:03:20 PM)
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Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 11:03:35 PM)
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Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 11:06:23 PM)
*He leads the others aboard. The mundane Mask of the ship is an old, literally storm-battered Baltimore Clipper, it's rigging a mess, it's sails rolled and stowed but obviously tattered. To fae eyes, however, the true Everbright is a different creature alltogether. Metal and wood mix artfully, beautifully etched duct work, sharp edged propellors. This face of the ship is even more battered and broken then the mundane, gouged here and there with deep clawmarks, and scorched from fore to aft with huge, sooty burn marks*
Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 11:06:40 PM)
( Mundane: http://cache2.allpostersimages.com/p/LRG/28/2814/3PKOD00Z/posters/grall-george-the-pride-of-baltimore-clipper-ship.jpg
Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 11:06:51 PM)
( Chimerical: http://th06.deviantart.net/fs24/PRE/f/2009/249/1/2/Airship_by_leos_klein.jpg
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 11:08:10 PM)
He followed along, digging his cigarettes out of his pocket and lighting himself one as he looked over the ship.
Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 11:09:36 PM)
*He pauses on the deck, turning to the others* Welcome aboard, friends. Do mind the damage, and stay away from the edges...her railings are rather worse for wear.
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 11:10:26 PM)
"Good to know..." He commented, then seemed about to say something else but took a drag on his cigarette instead. Must have been his version of politeness.
Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 11:14:49 PM)
*He again motions for them to follow, leading them towards the back of the ship, up a short few steps and into what looks like a conference room, with seats around a table. The walls are mostly glass (with a few cracks and chips here and there) Though there are cabinets mounted, and the decorations, as it were, are mostly navigational charts and tools*
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 11:15:26 PM)
He found himself a seat, eyeing around for an ashtray.
Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 11:16:15 PM)
*There are more then a few ashtrays around. And a heavy, desk-fixture type lighter on the table. Octavian digs through cabinets* I have cigars...and it looks like red and white wine. Anyone?
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 11:17:50 PM)
"All of the above." The redcap commented, snatching an ashtray and knocking some of his current build up of ash on the cigarette into it. "Nice place you got here." It was hard to tell if he was being serious or sarcastic.
Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 11:18:22 PM)
*having spent a few days here now, he knew his way around teh ship and maybe he knew the ship just a ilttle*
Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 11:20:47 PM)
*As Oct pulls bottles out of the cabinet, something that looks like an ancient tv built into the wall flickers to life, and a soft, sad sounding voice filters out of it* Welcome home, Captain. Greetings, guests. I am the Everbright.
Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 11:20:57 PM)
[sorry, got distracted]
Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 11:21:45 PM)
Lior was more just curious than anything else, keeping quiet and looking the ship over almost suspiciously.
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 11:23:15 PM)
"Well thats different." Albel commented with a raised brow. "I'm Albel."
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 11:24:29 PM)
Then he took a final long drag from his cigarette, putting it out and letting the smoke out slowly while he spoke. "So you got a mirror I could use? I don't need this pretty face of mine getting infected."
Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 11:25:37 PM)
In that cabinet behind you. My shaving mirror, and the first aid kit...or you could let me do it. Up to you. *Octavian says as he pours wine out for anyone who wants it. The screen murmers* Well met, Albel. Storing guest profile to backup non-volatile memory.
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 11:27:34 PM)
"Thanks but I don't like people touching me, dudes in particular, no offence." He commented, pushing himself up to dig for the mirror and first aid kit. "Non-volatile? Should I be offended?" He got out his own bottle of water and rag, wetting it and washing his face off before applying peroxide."
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 11:27:40 PM)
(- that last ")
Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 11:28:18 PM)
She snickers and reaches over to poke Albel's ribs.
Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 11:28:32 PM)
Her main storage is damaged *he explains, adding* Non-volatile just means it won't be erased if she powers down. Like a hard drive in a computer as opposed to RAM.
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 11:29:35 PM)
Lior gets a small glare for the poke, before he nods to Octavian in one of those 'yeah okay' sort of manners before returniing to cleaning himself up.
Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 11:31:29 PM)
She shrinks back from the glare and snags a glass of wine.
Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 11:32:42 PM)
If the rest of you introduce yourselves, Everbright will store your profiles, so you'll be able to visit without setting off her security systems. *He says, settling into the chair at the end of the table, rather obviously set there for the Captain*
Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 11:34:55 PM)
"Ich bin Lior." [because I suddenly can't recall proper german.... gah]
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 11:36:04 PM)
"sounds like what I should name that crap down there. I don't care what any cap says, just cause we can eat it, doesn't make it taste great."
Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 11:36:12 PM)
Lior *clarifies Octavian. The terminal flickers* Lior. Welcome aboard. Profile stored.
Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 11:36:21 PM)
*is around*
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 11:36:50 PM)
He points at Nezzar. "Next time you get to eat the gooey nasty wall of shit."
Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 11:37:04 PM)
*looks at delan* nah.. your to good at it
Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 11:38:04 PM)
I'm half expecting the gooey wall to somehow overcome your digestive system and turn you into a gooey wall too.
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 11:39:17 PM)
He snorted at him, giving his face a final look over and putting stuff away where it went then back in Octavian's cabin. "Naw, I already got some of the glam from the thing...it was a testy fuck though. It was trying to suffocate me on the way down. While these two fucks sat there argueing over hell knows." He gestured in irritation at Nezzar and Lior. "No more eating random wall monsters."
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 11:39:52 PM)
hell knows what*
Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 11:41:39 PM)
She makes a face at Albel. "I did what I can, you did what you can."
Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 11:42:19 PM)
*he smirks* You guys are like a married couple. All three of you.
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 11:42:39 PM)
"Fuck, if they could be so lucky." He got himself a glass of wine.
Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 11:43:08 PM)
*Both the red and white wine are good, but not great.*
Serendipity Jones (Jan 11, 2011 11:43:17 PM)
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Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 11:50:20 PM)
"You people gonna talk or just sit and sip at your wine all night? I feel like I'm in some bad emo chatroom." Albel sighed, having finished his glass of wine in one go and is onto cigarette number two. (sorry had too )
Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 11:51:10 PM)
What? I was trying to crunch through plans. *he says, smirking around the cigar he'd just lit*
Serendipity Jones (Jan 11, 2011 11:51:27 PM)
*Serendipity eyed the ship as she approached it, an ear twitching in frustration as she sensed the ship and saw the state of it. She tsked softly as she made her way up the walk onto the deck, her hand gently gliding over the side as she whispered softly to Everbright, walking around the deck and trying to see the damage*
Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 11:51:40 PM)
She sticks her tongue out at Albel. "What do you want for talking?"
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 11:52:31 PM)
"Hell I dunno, I'm itching though, just sitting here all quiet like is annoying."
Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 11:52:32 PM)
*a soft chime from the wall panel has Octavian rising and padding towards the still open door to the deck, where he frowns out at the otherwise unnanounced guest now on his ship*
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 11:53:11 PM)
"Well, there is that..." He grinned some and followed the sidhe claws tinkering, the cap was still ready for action.
Serendipity Jones (Jan 11, 2011 11:53:28 PM)
*She leaned against the mast, gently nuzzling her (her being the ship) before she peered towards the figure coming up* What'd you do to her?
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 11:54:08 PM)
If Lior followed he leans down to her and whispers. "Or not, I think we found Ms. Deadpool."
Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 11:54:45 PM)
You have exactly ten seconds to identify yourself before I decide to let my friend here test your tastyness *he says, loud, clear, and just now starting towards angry. *
Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 11:55:11 PM)
She was sticking close to the Cap, still seeming to find him the only person worthwhile around. She screws up her face at Albel's comment, squinting at Octavian.
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 11:55:31 PM)
"Why the fuck does everyone think I'm their garbage disposal?"
Lior Axel (Jan 11, 2011 11:56:04 PM)
"Meschugga dummkopf."
Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 11:56:07 PM)
because you are
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 11:56:28 PM)
"Fuck you Grey."
Octavian Vanderaa (Jan 11, 2011 11:56:31 PM)
Stop complaining about being offered free food *he says, the anger trailing off towards amusement rather suddenly. But he still seems ready to sic Albel on the newcomer*
Nezzar Lorkin (Jan 11, 2011 11:56:53 PM)
your not my type albel.
Serendipity Jones (Jan 11, 2011 11:58:01 PM)
If you hurt Everbright you have to worry about me more than I have to worry about your sharp-toothed friend. I'm former crew, I have papers from my old captain to be the new captain here and I'm here to help Everbright get better. Sick ships are not happy ships and you've gone and made her sad and when Everbright is sad I'm gonna bite someone, so did you do this or is there someone else I have to go and gnaw to death, hm?
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 11:58:07 PM)
"Pooka got too much fur...it's a awful lot of work. Ripping all that stuff out before you eat it. You can't ever get that crap off your tongue." He complained, then shook his head and smirked despite his protests.
Serendipity Jones (Jan 11, 2011 11:58:30 PM)
*She peered at Albel at his wored and just nodded* Yep, and I'll poop in your mouth too if you try.
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Jan 11, 2011 11:58:49 PM)
"Eh, I already ate worse today."