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[Since Ace usually sleeps through the morning--and a bit of the afternoon--it should come as no surprise that this all comes late. Ace had been standing on the deck of the sun, groggily regarding the actual sun above and stretching out before he cleared his throat and scratched his neck.

Suddenly, the Sun and Moon were lodged still by a gigantic plateau of ice. Ace, staring out at it, pulled out his journal to speak softly to the crew.]

...Oi, who did that?

The ships're frozen.

[A pause. He reached out, trying to melt it. Instead, Ace stared blearily ahead of himself as he fired a wall of ice into the sea, hurling up a tidal wave away from both ships. The rain that came down on both ships could be heard.]

Who's messin' with me?

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[He was doing his HAIR okay. it was nicely combed into his natural little hair wolf ears. A comb in his hand, he stumbled out, water hitting his hair. He huffed, looking shocked. Damn it, he had just fixed that.]

Ace! Darlin' what did you do? [way too cheerful. way too soft voiced. way too not Logan. He looked so shocked to see the ice...]

[Sniffing, Ace stared at Logan. He stared at his... slightly nicer hair. He felt happiness on the guy. That alone was weird enough.]

...Oi, what'd you do?

I didn't do anything. [hand to his chest and everything, coming closer to look over the edge at the water...ice? One hand trying to fix his hair still]

It's really pretty though, isn't it!

I've got strict opinions about what's pretty. I wouldn't use the word when describing a guy.

[He touched his chin, thinking aloud.]

But, I guess it's... striking?

[he turned to give Ace a look that said clearly that was outlandish and amusing all at once]

I never said I was describing a guy. [SMILE. His face is going to hurt tomorrow.] So if you didn't do this, who did, Acey?

[Pet names. He hates pet names---or more he hates dumb ones]

[The flat stare resumed.]

Hell if I know. Stop looking at me like that. You're weirding me out.

[he looked at Ace sadly, like he’d just been wounded by that comment. He’s going to be mad a week after this, for sure.] How can you say that?! So mean, Ace. this ice thing should be weirding you out. Who did it?

Ugh. Don't make faces only cute girls should make.

[Being considerably more brutal than normal, Ace stuck his pinkie into one nostril and twisted.]

Anyway, I dunno. Whatever. It'll melt eventually.

[He looked mildly shocked by the rude nature. Now ace... that's not nice]

That's a little uncalled for. [he huffed and crossed his arms.] Can't you just... flame it away or something?

[seriously. Spending a week away from everyone once this is over...]

[Ace squinted at Logan. Somehow, he was getting sleepy just by being awake.

Objectively, Ace should have been worried that his narcolepsy had been so... slowed down.]

Flame it away? Well, I'll try. [Ace held up one hand--...and froze the mast of the ship. Again.]

...Forget it.

[dear Ace, you look sleepy...]

[Also, Logan loosk concerned, because that wasn't fire. Surprise over took his face]

Ace! Are you serious right now? Oh dear... [Oh... dear? WTF] maybe you shouldn't do that again.

I prefer it when you look irritated with everybody.

[He knew Logan always felt concern, but having it plastered on his face like that made him feel... less genuine, somehow. Irony.]

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