[Things have been pretty quiet ever since the labyrinth, huh? No new horrors to contend with, no new violent developments in general. A collective air of exhaustion seems to hang over the ship in entirety for most of the month...and so a night like this one's really not going to be much different from all the other ones recently, surely. Nice and quiet, as the hour ticks past midnight. A few insomniacs wandering around here and there. Clear skies, like always...and the moon shining down on the deck, like always...and--
Oh, wait a minute. Over there, off to one side. Is that...somebody familiar, by the rail? Seems he's carrying something rather person-sized and sack-shaped.
Seems he's hefting it over a shoulder, and getting ready to drop it into the ocean????]
action; waves hands it's like late may ig
Oh, wait a minute. Over there, off to one side. Is that...somebody familiar, by the rail? Seems he's carrying something rather person-sized and sack-shaped.
Seems he's hefting it over a shoulder, and getting ready to drop it into the ocean????]