InsaneJournal

I'd complain about being late to my finance meeting, but experience suggests that I could be here for twenty years and still get to said meeting on time.

So it's cruise ships this go around. The quarantine is new. Are we fictional here? Likely to turn into stuffed animals?

My name is Kurama. Judging by the lack of things being on fire, I'm going to hazard a guess that my partner isn't here. He could have the courtesy to join me on these excursions at least once. Might there be anyone on board that I'll recognize?