☠Fifteenth Reel: Haters [VOICE]

[redcinemareel]

[For a while, there is only the groan of wood in the background before a sigh can be heard.]

I hate...whatever month this is. A portion of my crew disappeared, I've heard voices compelling me to KILL all of you interlopers in exchange for whatever I wanted...

Mind you, I did not get what I wanted. [She does sound irritated by that.]

I've been imprisoned, again, and had to fight a hoard of undead...AGAIN! This time for a week. The only silver lining being that the sea bitch is DEAD.

[SIGHS]

I think it's perfectly okay to sleep forever, or celebrate, for an equal amount of time. I'm far too tired to make a decision at the moment. So with all that said, any suggestions?

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Private

[redcinemareel]

Then I shall watch my tongue.

[She has an inkling of whom he may really be, but without more proof, she'll just keep her assumptions to herself.]

Yes, that's a good solution. Let's take that path, then. We could leave Banica to oversee the repairs for a short while as we venture out.

Private

[hisoldtricks]

Of course. As soon as we make it into port, we can poke around.

[If he is going to be disguising them both, he'll need to get some rest to replenish his powers. But otherwise, he doesn't foresee it being a problem.]

Hopefully we get lucky as I do not think either of us, are suited to acting as midwives.

Private

[redcinemareel]

[Now, she's seen birth through cinematic reels, and...it's not pretty.]

With assurance, I most certainly am NOT. [She'd first shave her head before that happens.]

Private

[hisoldtricks]

Then we shall have to do our best to be certain that it does not come to that.

[He doesn't want to be delivering any babies either.]

Private

[redcinemareel]

[Grell's nodding feverishly, but realizes that she's alone at the moment.]

Then we have our mission.

Private

[hisoldtricks]

Indeed, it seems we do. Shall I leave you to rest now?

[He figures she likely needs it after everything that happened to her.]

Private

[redcinemareel]

Yes, that would be for the best.

If I don't wake up in three days, please don't assume I'm DEAD because you can't feel a pulse. Just shake me awake.

Private

[hisoldtricks]

I shall keep that in mind. Rest well, Captain.

[He signs off on his end as he plans on getting a bit of sleep himself. Though it won't be for three days.]