[005 - Handwritten]

[carptricks]

[The journal sits in Kaito's lap, propped open but turned to an empty page, for quite some time before he actually starts writing in it.]

A death sentence seems like a bit much for the crime of piracy, huh. . . tch. And they're supposed to be the law enforcement of this world? Gimme a break. Some law enforcement that is.

[Someone is highly against killing as a form of punishment, if that much wasn't obvious. His existing bias against law enforcement doesn't help matters, either]

Everyone, be careful out there, yeah?

[He flips a page when he's done writing, and starts a completely new entry, but not before asking his journal politely to filter it to those on his crew]

[Private to The Shepherd]

Oi! We're going after that shard, right? Near Stone Nest? We'd better hit the ship tomorrow if we wanna make it there in time!

[/Private]

Comments

written

[carptricks]

I think most people here are pretty determined to get home. I know I am.

[interference, huh. . .]

I'd say we could try negotiating with 'em, but I get the feeling that might not work as well as we'd like for it to.

Re: written

[arcadiasailor]

I do want to get back at some point. As unprepared as we were to find ourselves here I can't say I don't find the opportunity to sail the seas as my ancestors did unattractive.

I wouldn't try negotiating on open ocean. I'd start somewhere more neutral like a tavern. Maybe find a few on leave and strike up a conversation after a few rounds.

written

[carptricks]

[a bit wryly] I'm just not the seafaring type, s'all.

Depends on which tavern, too. The last time I tried striking up conversations with people in a pub it ended pretty badly.