May. 2nd, 2010

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Hellava Party

Who: Nayan and Brodie
Where: Circean Delight
When: about 8:30
What: Tight pants and whips

Raiders of the Lost Ark and face melting was one of the best scarring memories of my childhood. )

Apr. 26th, 2010

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Friendly Faces

Who: Nayan and Brodie
Where: one of the outer decks
When: about 9am
What: a first meeting

Nice to meet you, I could use the company. )

Feb. 6th, 2010

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GET ME OUT! GET ME OUT NOW!

Who: Nayan, Morgan, Brooklyn
When: 8:15PM
Where: the fucking elevator
What: pure unadulterated panic/repressed homicidal rage

Nayan had a second to be surprised when the lights blinked out and plunged the three elevator occupants into total darkness. Then the elevator - for one horrible, heart-stopping fraction of an instant - dropped. Nayan was thrown back against the hand rail and his heart shot to his throat faster than the elevator toward the bottom of the shaft and for a terrible moment of weightless shock his mind blanked...

And then the automatic safeties activated and with a terrific shriek of metal, the tiny box slammed to a stop, throwing everyone to the floor. Or at least he thought so. Nayan couldn't see anything, just heard the startled noises from the two other people in the elevator as they hit the ground or the sidewalls. The elevator bobbled on its cable a moment, locked stationary, and all but the sound of fast breathing was silent. Then the dim yellow glow of the emergency lights flickered on.

There were two women - no, one girl, one woman - in the elevator with him. He hadn't paid any attention to them prior to this moment; he'd been on his phone again but now he sat up quickly and moved toward the younger girl, to check she was alright.

"Is everyone okay?" Nayan asked, quickly. "Anybody hurt?"

Feb. 3rd, 2010

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Having French In-Laws

Who: Nayan and Morgan
Where: Arete Deck massage parlor
When: afternoon
What: Stress relief... we hope.


Mrs. Bedeau liked to pretend that A: he was not Indian and B: that he spoke fluent French. )

Jan. 25th, 2010

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Define By Absence

Who: Nayan and Katie
Where: Upper deck
When: about 10am
What: Polite Conversation

The negative spaces. )