| keep swimming! keep swimming! |
[03 May 2009|02:00pm] |
Who?: Ella and Eve
When?: best guesstimate is around 2pm
Where?: Pool on H Deck
Ella had the "Keep swimming! Keep swimming!" jingle in her head from Finding Nemo. She had no clue where that came from. But, it made her want to swim. So, she donned a light pink tiny bikini and headed to the pool. She ordered a Strawberry Daiquiri from the bar before picking her chaise lounge and spreading out her towel. The sun wasn't directly overhead, but Ella slathered on some sunscreen anyway. She had her large sunglasses on and set about relaxing by the pool.
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| Walkies |
[03 May 2009|04:04pm] |
Who: Jean, Peter
Where: On deck somewhere
When: Early afternoon
Regardless if the whole cruise had gone to hell and there'd been a body in the elevator and he didn't want to leave Az alone ever again, Nikko needed a walk. Honestly, Nikko needed several walks and exercise regardless of what was going on. But especially with everyone so nervous and on edge, it was best to make certain nothing was stressing out the great beast. The last thing anyone needed was Nikko getting upset and feeling threatened.
So they were off on a good long walk around the decks. It was a welcome distraction from everything. Apparently for Nikko as well, as he'd not pulled on his lead once during their entire walk.
Until the turned the corner and nearly ran into someone. Nikko pulled up short, causing Jean to blunder into him. He barely managed to catch himself from tumbling over the huge dog and into the man they'd nearly run into.
"Sorry," he mumbled, straightening himself up.
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[03 May 2009|05:39pm] |
Who: Ronnie, Closed
What: He's suddenly alone o.o
Where: Security room
When: Late afternoon.
Ronnie trudged up to the security room, mussed and still feeling like crap from all the drinking, even though the euphoric sex he'd had all night and morning with the sexiest bartender on ship did make him feel a lot better. He smiled, thinking of Terra, then opened the door to the security room, taking a deep breath.
"I know, I know I'm late, I'm sorry, I was held up by a-" his words faltered, body freezing when he saw that it was empty. The security room was never empty. That was the rules. He looked around, noting that it looked like somebody had been there, but now....
He took a couple steps in, looking around. "Guys? Mark? Daniel? Hey, this isn't funny!" he looked around, opening some cupboards and closets, going to the monitoring room. Nobody there, either. He took a couple steps backwards, then grabbed his walkie talkie.
"Hello? This is Security Ronnie Camden, could any and all security staff report to the Security room immediately? Or at least contact it?" he said, pausing and then waiting. Nothing....
He looked around, then hurried over and dialed the number for the bridge. He felt the blood run cold in his veins when nobody picked up, which was something that should never happen. Then he called the engineering room, with the same results. it couldn't possibly be that he was alone. He couldn't be the last of the crew, could he? He stepped back, trembling. "Not good. Not good. Not good not good not good," he said, looking around and picking up his walkie talkie again. "Hello? anybody, please!"
Turning from the room he decided at once to head out. To find out where the hell the other security officers were and then kick some ass for them scaring him like this. The idea that they might gone, truly gone, was just too frightening to even consider at the moment.
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| Juhi is in need of... |
[03 May 2009|06:08pm] |
Who: Juhi and Miguel
When: Morning, 6am-ish
Where: H Deck Hallway
( TP. )
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[03 May 2009|06:25pm] |
Who: Allie and Gor
Where: Library
When: best guess? Early afternoon
Allie desperately needed to escape the zoo of her and Abbie's room. She packed up Alessa in a pink bag and grabbed her sketchbook and some pencils. She had some design ideas that she wanted to sketch and it was near impossible to concentrate with all the racket from the guinea pigs. She just didn't know how Abbie managed to convince her parents to bring them with her.
Once she got to the library, she settled at a desk and put the bag on the table. She unzipped the top so she could keep an eye on Alessa. "Be a good kitty," she cooed to her.
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[03 May 2009|06:41pm] |
Who: Nik and Abbie
When: Sometime in the late morning, probably
Where: the sun deck
It should have been a good day. A project day. But it wasn't. Abbie had gone to the fitness room to find absolutely everything fixed. That was supposed to be her job, dammit. Someone had sniped her!
With nothing to do, Abbie had taken to wandering, and looking for something to get into. As always, Esper was trotting along beside her. Abbie's face and hands were still smeared with black - she had felt very smug about proving to Allie that it had not actually cleaned her up. Small victory. She needed something bigger.
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| all around me are familiar faces |
[03 May 2009|11:08pm] |
Who: Lucy and Zoe
Where: C Deck - outside of Eurycleia's Cafe
When: afternoonish
Lucy decided that she needed to paint outside. Maybe painting a seascape would help her stop painting her father's face. Obviously painting outside would be messy and cumbersome, so Lucy grabbed her sketchpad and some colored pencils. These were not her favorite medium at all, but they would do in a pinch.
She had been outside for about an hour. And so far, she had three versions of her father's face. One reflected in the water of the ocean. One in a cloud. And one of him in a group of people on the deck of the boat. Not matter what she tried to paint or draw, her father's face kept popping back up. And the gin! She kept smelling that everywhere.
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