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THE CAPTAIN:


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PIRATE JENNY GUABANCEX JENNY:

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[palfriday]

[she shakes her head]

I'm not allowed to leave...

[wimdy]

What would happen, if you did?

[palfriday]

[pause]

Well, I'd say he'd kill me, but that usually happens anyway, so I'm not really sure! I just know that I can't, physically!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FljGi6jzDmM

[wimdy]

Physically, as in... you would forcibly reappear back here, or something else?

[palfriday]

I just... stop, I guess!

[wimdy]

Hm, I see. [ well, not really. but he can imagine. ]

Do you have a cellphone, like we do?

[palfriday]

Well... It's not mine, technically, but...

[wimdy]

Whose is it? [ maybe the captain wouldn't allow her one. or he'd monitor it...?

maybe a past passenger's. ]

[palfriday]

... If you send a message to Juracán, in room 102, you might get a reply!

[wimdy]

[ yeah, that name is definitely unfamiliar to him. but sure.

actually why not right now? he does take a lot of pictures of the clouds and sky; he selects one to send to that name, from his phone to hers(?). ]

A passenger from a past voyage?

[palfriday]

[she makes no move to do anything.]

Jenny said he didn't mind it! Because of the not having thumbs, you see!

1/2

[wimdy]

[ well that's not concerning at all. ] He could surely use it if he had other fingers as well-- [ unless even those were... gone? removed? ]

[wimdy]

[ wait this was someone jenny knew-- ]

Is he--one of the people she was trying to free from the Captain?

[palfriday]

[nods]

[wimdy]

Then--

Would the reply be coming from him, or you?

[palfriday]

... He can't reply anymore, no.

[like beyond the thumbs issue.]

[wimdy]

[ well maybe there's a 'read' receipt? he glances down at his sent pic, then--

let's send another, of a cloud that looks vaguely like a fat fish. ]

[palfriday]

[beat]

I, um, don't have it at my desk...

[wimdy]

[ oh. ] Ah, I see... for a moment I thought—

[ … wait, but that bodes pretty badly for Juracán, doesn’t it? shit. jenny would probably be devastated or enraged, or both. he could think about this later perhaps, for now he slips his own phone back in his pocket. ]

I could send pictures or video of excursions or when we might leave the ship. It’s no replacement for actually being there yourself, but it might be as close as we could get for now.

[ maybe the next excursion though, because he’d been a little bit beat up for this one or just doing amazingly badly in several ways. ]

[palfriday]

I... I would like that, I think! [laying in her cabinet, phone propped up against the wall...]

[wimdy]

Ehe, I thought so~

Anything in specific you'd like to see? Otherwise, I'll just about try to take pictures of nice things. [ if... even possible.

not that he'd know there would be recordings of this battle royale but even so, video of killings should definitely be worse entertainment than a picture from a friend. ]

[palfriday]

Hm...

A real flower? All the ones on the ship are fake...

[wimdy]

I’ve noticed that, too. We really are lacking for flora or any greenery here.

… Would you like one? A flower.

[palfriday]

[claps hands] Oh, if you could! All you'd have to do is, um... If you don't die, you can bring back whatever you like!

[wimdy]

If I don't die... [ his hand goes to his neck again, the wince that he can't quite hide. ] Ah, I'll see what I can do. Excursions are that dangerous, are they...

In the meantime-- [ with a motion of his hand he creates his lyre from anemo magic; there's a cecilia flower affixed to it, which he removes and offers to friday from the palm of his hand. ]

My favorite flower, the Cecilia, from my homeland. This one will disappear when I put my lyre away, but I'll keep it out for at least the rest of the day if I remember.