| In plain sight, indeed |
[21 Apr 2009|03:48am] |
Who: Iosef and Zania
Where: The pool on H Deck
When: Around 7pm
Iosef had sneaked out of the room he shared with his twin brother Nikolai without him really noticing, and before finding a safe way to hide a few hours - until he had the guts to go see what had happened - he stopped by Zoe's room to drop off his key card. Worst case scenario he wouldn't be able to find anyone for the rest of the night and would have to sleep in one of those chaise lounges. It could be worse.
He knew Nik wouldn't be caught dead here, and that's why he'd chosen it, though it still gave him goosebumps when he remembered the last time he'd been here. Wet, cold and hopeless. But it had all worked out fine, nobody he knew had died, and he was over it. He would just never again set foot inside that pool, was all.
Iosef walked around nervously, wondering exactly what Zoe was planning on doing that she couldn't tell him beforehand. He was actually scared, because if things didn't work out, all the progress he'd been making with his twin would be gone. And it would only get worse from there.
Finally, Iosef got tired of pacing at settled down on one of the chaise lounges, staring out at the pool, the stage and the bars. No one was here, and no one would find him.
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| Scaring kids |
[21 Apr 2009|09:38am] |
Who: Sean
When: Sometime in the afternoon
Where: Maintenance area
Sean got some answers, eventually, through intimidation, and some old fashioned bullying. Not very diplomatic or nice of him, but he’d had enough.
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| I'm the goddamned bat, man. |
[21 Apr 2009|09:39am] |
Who: Pyrrhus and Juhi
When: Sundown, when all the freaks come out, of course.
Where: Main Deck, exterior, then Cult of Dionysus.
Pyrrhus had had an interesting day, if a bit frustrating. The day before, he'd been tracking, purely for fun of course, a particularly annoyed-looking nurse who looked like she needed a good messing with. He'd even gotten up early this morning, hoping to catch her by surprise when she woke and headed to work. But she'd never come out of her room. At first he thought it was possible she was just sick and didn't come out. He'd eventually gotten bored with waiting and moved on. But as the day progressed, he kept overhearing things. Kinda disturbing things, really. That was the advantage of keeping to the shadows, people tended to say more when they didn't think anyone was listening.
He needed to take some time to think about what he'd heard exactly, process it. People were missing. A lot of people. More than just the "departed dozen" that had been mentioned at the New Years' meeting. Passengers and crew alike, no one seemed safe. And no one seemed to have any clue where they were. Admittedly, these clouds weren't helping, but compasses and watches weren't working. He finally found the perfect place to mediate, the one place he was pretty sure no one would bother him. He was dangling from the railing by his boots, which he'd braced between the crossbars, his head pointing straight down, and his arms crossed across his chest, looking for all the world like a giant bat. He knew something would come to him. He just had no idea what.
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| Launching Lunch |
[21 Apr 2009|06:09pm] |
Who: Molly, Sean, Emily and Gregory
When: Sometime around one oclock. Could be noon, could be two. Best guess.
Where: Circean Delight
Molly had borrowed a nice person's phone to call Sean and remind him of their lunch date. He had already been on his way. He sounded off on the phone. Worried. That made her worried. He met her outside the Circean Delight and looked annoyed. "I told you not to go anywhere without someone with you. Damnit, Mol, this is serious. We should get your friends and talk about a buddy system for all of you."
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