[The wait is a few minutes before Jack decides to - well, to either leave or, if he's going to wait here for the Captain to show up, to at least find a comfortable spot on the wall to lean on.
What he sees is the man with the beard who (probably?) watched him take out Arthur with a misfired corpse, who sure fits Siffleur's description of the Captain. And, uh, sure manifested from nowhere like he presumes the Captain on this cruise ship dimension could do.
This all is processed, of course, in the two seconds after he squeaks a noise through his teeth and jumps an inch in the air.]
Fuck. Uh...
[Right, now to actually talk to the guy.]
How... are you doing?
[That seems polite, right? And you want to be polite when talking to the guy steering the ship. Metaphorically. And literally? Fuck he should have copied more notes from the binder.]
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What he sees is the man with the beard who (probably?) watched him take out Arthur with a misfired corpse, who sure fits Siffleur's description of the Captain. And, uh, sure manifested from nowhere like he presumes the Captain on this cruise ship dimension could do.
This all is processed, of course, in the two seconds after he squeaks a noise through his teeth and jumps an inch in the air.]
Fuck. Uh...
[Right, now to actually talk to the guy.]
How... are you doing?
[That seems polite, right? And you want to be polite when talking to the guy steering the ship. Metaphorically. And literally? Fuck he should have copied more notes from the binder.]