forum STEAMPUNK SPACE PIRATES RP (STILL OPEN)

Started May 23, 2018 by @ThatBackgroundSlytherin

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"It's. . . complicated." he sat down in a chair, putting the medical supplies away. "They didn't take it too well. Shot me right in the shoulder."

Quinn was up on the mast, the wind blowing through her curly hair as she looked down at Ace and Callisto. "Accidentally?" She asked, a small smirk on her lips.

"Yeah, why does everyone keep asking me that? Susan needed some new parts." he hugged one of his pearlescent guns, admiring it.

Callisto looked up. "Another 'Accidental' Ace Arguement."

"Yeah, why does everyone keep asking me that? Susan needed some new parts." he hugged one of his pearlescent guns, admiring it.

"Of course. I forgot you named your guns." Quinn smirked as she pushed herself up, shaking her head slightly. She made her way towards another part of the mast, holding onto the pole so she wouldn't fall off.

Callisto put his hands on his hips. "Hey Quinn, you got any chocolate chips?"

Name: Joanna Insanocu
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Looks: Dark brown hair in a half ponytail, hazel eyes, dark brown skin
Personality: Firm, caring, mom friend, motto is 'Do no harm, take no crap'
Talents: Cooking, Painting, carving
Other: Straight, has a loopy eye, Hufflepuff (I'm not sure though)

"She doesn't need to hear that!" Ace hugged Susan to his chest, apologizing. "She doesn't know what she's talkin' about." he got up, the fresh wound in his shoulder hitting him like a spike of pain.

"Probably a few in the storage area," Quinn replied, waving her right hand towards the deck. "I brought in a few supplies from the last place we were at."

"Okay!" He strolled over to it. "There!" He grabbed a container and ran back to the kitchen, which had it's windows wide open.

Quinn walked towards a lower part of the mast and hopped off, landing next to Ace. She looked up since he was several inches taller than her. "Is your shoulder actually alright?"

Joanna looked up as Callisto ran in. "You find the chips?" She asked.

"Yep!" He slammed them down on the counter. "Gonna make me some sparking good cookies!"

(No flirting you two)

(He may flirt, but he won't love)

(No flirting you two)

(Ik)

Quinn walked towards a lower part of the mast and hopped off, landing next to Ace. She looked up since he was several inches taller than her. "Is your shoulder actually alright?"

"I'm fine. Promise. You should be lookin' after yourself, y'know." Ace saluted, leaning against the table. "Don't worry about me. I mean, you can if you want, but worrying is scientifically proven to shorten one's lifespan an' I don't want you dyin' on me."

"K. What should I make for lunch(?)?"

Callisto shrugged. "I don't know. You're the cook. I just bake."
(Ookay we should establish Captain and first mate)