02 // Voice // Action for Spades crew!

[alovingheart]

So, uh... This is Anna. I don't think I'm on the Merrily anymore. I don't really know where I am. I mean, a ship, obviously, but this isn't the cabin I'm used to. And I can't find my hairbrush. And on that subject, my hair is also shorter. And I have white streaks again. This is really, really bizarre. ...The only consolation I guess is that at least I'm still a girl? And that this seems to be happening to everyone else, too. But that's actually more worrisome than uh, not... [She fidgets for a moment, playing with the pages of her journal so the sound of paper crinkling can be heard.] ...I don't know anyone here. Where's my own crew? Luffy? Elsa? Keimi? ...Celestia?

[There's a very confused-looking Rogue wandering around. And she's bumping into things a lot, seemingly more clumsy than Rogue should be. (And she may actually bump into you, sorry about that.) Probably because she's actually Anna. Someone may also be alarmed that she's not wearing any gloves either.]

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[alovingheart]

Elissa? Oh... [She must have gotten swapped into a man's body like Selphie had. Anna feels sort of grateful that such a thing didn't happen to her, though it would probably be rude for her to say so, so she'll hold that comment back.] Well, it's nice to meet you! [She notices he seems to be having trouble getting up on deck, so she moves closer to him and reaches out a hand.] ..Do you need some help?

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[elissacousland]

[Logan places one hand on the crossbeam overhead and carefully leans downward.] Thank you, Anna. Just one more of these to avoid until I reach the steps. [Elissa's amusement is easily heard in the man's voice and his grin.] Knocked myself silly on more than one on the way to the galley.

Pardon the lack of shirt - I'm not sure where my cabin is located and I'm far more concerned with getting up on deck where I, hopefully, won't knock myself out by accident! [The hand and the help isn't turned away. Does Anna dare touch a shirtless man?]

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[alovingheart]

[She smiles back at him, clearly slightly amused herself, though there's also concern there. Hopefully he hadn't hit his head on anything too hard. Shaking her head lightly at the comment about the lack of shirt.] It's okay, really. I'm used to it. [It might have been odd to her before being pulled into this pirate world of theirs, but not so much now. So she willingly grasps his hand in her own bare one in order to help him... Unfortunately, this means skin to skin contact, and neither of them could really have predicted what that would lead to while they were in these bodies.]

1/2 - SO sorry for the delay!

[elissacousland]

[The moment that the girl's hand touches Logan's, Elissa is hit with a torrent of pain as dark veins begin to show along the man's bare arm. She is unable to make him speak, but he sucks in a breath and looks at Rogue in deep alarm as her power sucks at Logan's mutant gift of healing. Elissa tries to make his fingers go limp and tug the arm away from the other girl, but it just doesn't work. His grip loosens, but there is no strength to pull away amidst that horrible sensation.]

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[elissacousland]

Maker.

[That one word is all that Elissa manages with Logan's voice before he is toppling to his knees and sagging. Old wounds begin to open on the flesh of his bare torso as if inflicted by phantoms. They spill fresh blood as a strangled noise of torment burbles in the man's throat.]

Clearly you've no need to be sorry because I am molasses. ;;;

[alovingheart]

[Elissa doesn't need to gather the strength to pull Logan's hand away though, as Anna drops it immediately, shocked, terrified, the emotions clear as day on her face. She's not even sure what's happening, but she looks down at her hands because that's when it had happened, right? When she'd touched him? There's a rush of something, power... Maybe? It's unfamiliar, something she's never experienced before so she doesn't have the thoughts or words to describe it. But she falls to her knees, wrapping her arms tightly around herself.] St... Stop! [Yes Anna, just tell poor Elissa to stop bleeding, that will definitely work.]