piratejournal | [Text] Jumping ship... for a week.

To all those of you who put up with me when I was reverted back to my childhood state, I would like to extend my heartfelt thanks and apologies. Children will be children after all, even if they are well bred, and I'll be the first to tell you I'm not completely perfect. I especially appreciate those who reassured me that my son was not in fact a pirate, and I'd like to definitely apologize to you Brady. I know now that you will make an exceptional father someday, and I am very proud of you.

Kuzan... I think the less said about what I may have said to you as a child the better... though I will still have that cup of tea with you at some point if you'd like. ~~You can forget about the flowers and poetry though.~~

To my last order of business I will be visiting the friendship crew for about a week, so please do not worry yourselves overly much because I will return after that. I wanted to visit Henry and make sure that everything is alright with the crew I had at one point founded. Henry, I hope you haven't cursed yourself with anything too drastic from the pink fog now that I'm paying you a visit, or I shall be very cross.

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I made him promise not to make any curses that would harm someone, but if anyone can keep him on track, it's you.

Unfortunately Henry's idea of harm and mine vary quite a bit... he may have decided to turn his head into that of an octopus and squirt ink everywhere every time someone says the word 'What?' Still, I'm glad your faith in me is stronger than your faith in Henry's... eccentricities.

[... He doesn't know who has the scarier imagination, her or Henry.]

Don't worry about it, ma. I'll keep your room clean and have everything right the way it should be when you get back.

[long, long, long pause.]

... Um. There's this... talent show, coming up...

[Probably Maribelle... she just keeps it in check unlike Henry.]

Oh Naga... I really hope Henry didn't take what I said to you as a suggestion if he was listening.

[Maribelle starts making some hasty notes on ways to prepare herself in the case of various curses Henry might have afflicted himself with, practically taking Brady caring for her room in stride.]

Hmm? A talent show? Was this an activity that Kuzan, Smoker, and the others are putting together, or is it some form of broader ship to ship talent show?

Well, there's this girl named Musa, and she wants to set up a talent show on this place called Deesuko Ballia next month.

It's not like I'm asking for permission to go.

[Yes he is.]

I just think all that practicing you make me go through is useless if I don't try it out in front of people face to face.

[Maribelle can practically hear the pleading look in his eyes.]

Who is this girl, and where is this place? I should like to speak with her first to determine the nature of this talent show, and to make certain it isn't some form of pirate trap. Then of course there remains but one last question if it is to take place within a month's time...

do you want me to perform with you? I am indifferent on the matter, but I do not wish to deny you my skills if you would wish me there, nor would I wish to intrude upon your spotlight if you'd like to do this alone.

[In other words, she's giving you permission Brady, unless she finds out there's something drastically wrong.]

[he clears his throat, trying to sound all mature and professional.]

Like I said, her name is Musa. She's a nice girl, and she's been talkin' about this show for a while now. She's been on this for a while now, and she's got her heart and head set on it. She's also bein' real cautious about it too. I can point her out if you wanna talk to her.

[her being here.]

And... well, you gotta run this ship, don't you? Someone has to keep these guys in line.

It wasn't so bad, Miss Maribelle. [At least you didn't shatter your foot like Kuzan did.]

Well even as a child I was the epitome of nobility and grace, so I suppose you're right of course. [How humble of you Maribelle]

[Coby gave the journal a hard stare.]

I would think it was still quite an experience for you, though.

It was... an experience, wasn't it?

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