Voice;

[hiken]

[Completely sleep-deprived and combating a very, very consistent voice in his head, Ace spoke darkly into his journal--not yelling, but still not hiding even a smidgen of menace from his tone.]

You're all supposed to be givin' it your all to get these ships clean and safe.

One of the back-sails on the Moon was loose. You realize we're at port, right? If that sail drops, the anchor ain't gonna stop it from plowin' into the pier.

So--who forgot to do their job the right way?

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voice;

[hiken]

[Before he nearly broke the Moon against Marco--]

Could have been? Did Thatch put you to the riggings, then?

voice;

[watchesthesea]

I know I tend to stay to the riggings if I'm not learning something new.

[Most likely.]

voice;

[hiken]

Was it you, then?! Walk through the steps in your head!

I need to know who it was!

voice;

[watchesthesea]

[She is recalling the best she could.]

I remember going to the galley at one point. If something went wrong with the ropes it was probably then because I wasn't paying attention.