[Written] And now for something completely different from the last time

[fierybluebird]

Marco here.

Sorry for my state in the last post, and thank you very much to those sweet enough to humor me, you're too kind.

Bepo, and Vyse, I have duplicates of my maps for you, assuming you both still want them.

For everyone else, I've made about twenty copies of various maps and directions to the Corsair Naval Masquerade Ball. Likewise, in the interest of furthering piracy rebelling against lawful order, I will teach the basics of ranks to anyone with enough brains to actually hold the knowledge. Remember, if you want to go, wear formal costume, and pretend to be part of the navy. Anyone in the Spades wishing to help infiltrate must be able to perform a correct salute and demonstrate ability to discern when it's appropriate. Those who cannot may help infiltrate as waiters.

Thank you.
- Marco

Edited Addendum: Dance lessons for Spades unfamiliar with waltz, samba, and tango will be held every night this week. Namur's breakdance competition comes with a reward, but this style of dance is not acceptable for naval officers, sorry Nam-chan.

[Locked to Nico Robin]

I am embarrassed to say I have about three favors to ask of you.

[Locked to Grell Sutcliff]

Hello Kitten. How do you feel about getting a little vengeance, eh?

[Locked to Sebastian]

My phoenix brother and I are in the mood to spread our wings. Think you can get a babysitter that night to come have fun?

Comments

[Private Written]

[formerabyssinian]

I'd like to know about ranks. It wouldn't be the first time I posed as one of them. If you need more waiters, let me know. I've done that as well.

-Aya

[Private Written]

[fierybluebird]

Fortunately I'm fairly certain that posing as a naval officer will be the harder of the two. Not to mention out on the dance floor itself.

I'm still sorting everything I had Thatch, Namur, and the rescue mission pick up, but we should be able to pass off the smartest as lieutenants and captains. I'm leery of using anything too high for obvious reasons. So you have to be able to act submissive too.

[Private Written]

[formerabyssinian]

I don't mind a challenge. Just let me know what you've got, and I'll let you know if I can handle it or not.

[Wait, he'll have to dance...he didn't foresee that.]

Who would be teaching us how to dance?

[Private Written]

[fierybluebird]

Do you not know how?

[Private Written]

[formerabyssinian]

It wasn't really part of my last job. I can probably do the basic two-step or something.

[He really doesn't dance much.]

[Private Written]

[fierybluebird]

Okay, I'll have to confer with Thatch. Usually Izou handles dancing, but I can teach a few things. I guess we'll have a dance night instead of game night this week.

Namur's dance style unfortunately is not acceptable at most formal occasions.

[Private Written]

[formerabyssinian]

Good. I'll do my best, then.

Are they returning soon?

[Private Written]

[fierybluebird]

The only thing I can think of slowing them down is that they ran into a seaking along the way and Namur decided to wrestle it.

Don't worry, they'll be back before you know it.