@WriteOutofTime
Daso smirked at her. "I'll tell you all about if you sing something."
Daso smirked at her. "I'll tell you all about if you sing something."
Joanna watched them leave. She turned and locked the door to the kitchen. She walked off to find Kam.
"I refuse to sing." She frowned, wincing a little as the doctor fixed her stitches.
Silver unlocked the kitchen, he was a chef. He made some coffee and his favorite food: Scrambled Eggs with American Cheese.
(Um, Joanna is the only one that has the key to the kitchen.)
"Why not sis?" Cicada smirked at her, "Scared?"
"Sing to me!" Daso begged. "Please. I'll love it even if you sound terrible. Which you won't."
(Um, Joanna is the only one that has the key to the kitchen.)
(Oh, sorry. Can she leave it unlocked?)
"A little." She said, looking at them sheepishly.
(No. She's been locking the door because someone (Morrigan) had been borrowing knives to hurt herself with.)
(#Platonic)
Kameo curled up in his bed, hugging Ace's teddy-bear to his chest, staring at the ceiling and making prayers.
Holy Nyctea, please guide Ace's spirit on his journey to Fyom. Let the saints bless his soul and have him live an eternal happy life. Goddess Sol, please instill Ace with contentedness and prosperity while he lives in Fyom. Don't let Aulos and his wicked ways reach him. Also, this will be my last prayer to you all, as I do not believe in praying to cruel gods.
"Don't be," Cicada smiled.
Silver unlocked the kitchen, he was a chef. He made some coffee and his favorite food: Scrambled Eggs with American Cheese.
(Which is my favorite food. One of them. The eggs taste so good!)
"Awww," Daso laughed. "That is adorable. Listen, it's just us here. Your sister and I. We won't judge."
(No. She's been locking the door because someone (Morrigan) had been borrowing knives to hurt herself with.)
(Oh, sorry. Well, he can just have a mini stove in his little area which he calls his hobbit hole.)
"Maybe at one of the crew's 'celebrations.' " She sighed, leaning back on the cot. "Anyways, I like listening to you sing, Daso."
( Should one of those 'celebrations' happen. The crew just puts one on at night when there's nothing to do. Singing, dancing, gambling, etc. )
(K then.)
Joanna found Kam's room and knocked on the door. "Kam." she called softly, "Are you ok?" She winced. 'Gah, of course not dope. Ace died.'
( Should one of those 'celebrations' happen. The crew just puts one on at night when there's nothing to do. Singing, dancing, gambling, etc. )
(Jared would like gambling. Silver would like singing and dancing.)
"Daso please sing," Cicada looked at him eagerly.
(gtg guys. Night!)
(Night.)
Kameo didn't answer. He stared at the painted ceiling, the one with galaxies and stars that Ace had drawn with Kameo during a summer. Smiling, he pretended that Ace was still here, flicking paint everywhere.
Silver knew Kameo would be sad. He got out another cup and made some cocoa. He put extra chocolate in and put some Jammy Dodgers (A type of cookie) on a plate off to the side. When he was done he went to Kam's room and knocked on her door. "Kameo?" he asked softly.
She stood. Of course he won't answer. "Well, um, if you need something, I'll be here."
(Hey Abigail, Joanna standing outside his door too.)
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