[voice entry, backdated to the 17th]

[crankyshark]

 [As always, Thash's entry is in voice rather than writing... He's not so good at writing. However one might question why when they hear how weak and tired yet obviously pissed off his voice sounds]

Anyone out there meet the Corpse King.... Do me a favor and freaking kill him. Painfully. I've lost enough dang friends recently.... [first Dave and Gene vanish, and now this? It was too much] and that piece of crap had to go adding to the number. Seriously, make him wish he was dead and kill him.

[okay, that was enough of that. He didn't have the energy to go on an energetic rant... He'd just woken up from a few hours of deep exhaustion-induced sleep thanks to being poisoned. A sleep that probably would have been rather more permanent if not for the efforts of a certain crew member]

[What he said next was private to Grell]

Hey, Captain....you might've found this out already but in case you haven't.... [a miserable sigh] Katarina is dead. The Corpse King killed her.

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[buttwarmed]

He took a few seconds to recover from the virtual belly flop that was.

"I just saw it at the same island." He says, not nearly so distinct but hopefully understandable. "Anyway I figured you'd be less likely to catch me by accident in this form." You know, cause it's ugly.

[crankyshark]

Hm, gotcha....yeah, I'm not likely to catch you in that form hahah. I typically go for smaller fish. [he tried to sound jovial, but it was actually a good thing Yasaburo had chosen a form that would avoid setting off his instincts. He hated to admit it, but he didn't always have perfect control over them]

Let's see what we've got down here....

[if Yasabro had never been in open water in the middle of the ocean, he'd find it rather open and barren compared to water near a shore. At first glance, everything around them seemed a nearly uniform blue with nothing to break up the monotony. But looking around for a while they'd start to see distant, hazy shapes in the water. Fish, or whales, it was hard to tell the size and shape of sealife from a distance. Thash kept swimming ahead though, and soon a blurry shape out in front of them would start to grow and clarify into a school of fish. The closer they got, the more they'd be able to tell the fish were a good size for lunch]

Those look pretty good to you? I should be able to catch a couple.