forum The Andromeda (Pirate RP//closed)

Started April 11, 2018 by Deleted user

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Dara looked around at the rest of the crew. There was Zanna, Cicada, the captain, two dudes who looked kinda clueless, and others behind them. She made assessments of each of them, and concluded that most of them were probably idiots. They needed someone smart, like her, to join the crew and keep them from doing stupid things. Now, if only she could summon the courage to introduce herself. She stayed quiet, nearly hiding behind the captain.

(oof, I think it's because I forgot to answer. Sorry about that )

"That would be Cicada, my newly found sister, and Zanna…her old crew member," Leah explained, clearing her voice as she continued to lead Dara around the ship, motioning to a few other crew members and areas as she listed them off. As she continued around the deck, she would study Dara every few moments, trying to figure out what they would be best at. Perhaps medicine or something below decks?

(Yeet!)

Cicada and Zanna were talking. Both of them seemed to be in good moods as they retold their tales of the past four years. Cicada got to the part where she joined The Andromeda. Zanna stopped her, "Wait, the captain is your sister?"

Cicada laughed a little, "Yep, shock right?"

"Not really," Zanna shrugged, "You two are practically identical."

Joanna was in the kitchen preparing supper. Oven baked Mac 'n cheese.

"I'm starving," Dara said suddenly. She wasn't used to going this long without snacks. The food she'd packed in her back had lasted less than an hour. "Even though Daso hasn't technically cleared me yet, can I grab some food from your kitchen? I wanna try pirate food. It's probably greasy."

"It probably is greasy," Leah nodded, trying to hide the faintest hint of a smile on her lips as she looked towards Dara. Sure, Dara was blunt and rude at times, though they weren't exactly terrible either, right? "Follow me. I'm sure Joanna has something cooking," she explained, beginning to make her way downstairs towards one of the kitchens.

Dara followed the captain, a smile on her face. "Great," she said as she admired the ship. It was large and well kept, although there was evidence of use. It wasn't the cleanest thing in the world, and –holy shit– were those bloodstains? She looked away, her smile becoming more of a grimace.

After a few moments, Leah made her way towards the kitchen, knocking on the edge of the door before walking inside. It always smelled like baked goods inside, so the kitchen was probably one of her favorite rooms on the ship. "Joanna, meet Daso's sister, Dara," she spoke up, motioning towards the two. "Dara this is Joanna." She added.

"Wow, your eye is weird," Dara pointed out absently, taking in a deep inhale through her nose. It smelled amazing in here. Which was a nice change, considering the rest of the ship smelled kinda stale. "Anything edible in here?"

"Yup! Pleased to meet you Dara! I have carmel candies if you're interested."

"Ooh, candy," Dara said appreciatively, reaching for a few. "The kitchen is the nicest part of the entire ship, in my opinion."

"Glad you like it." Joanna said, returning her attention back to the meal she was preparing.

"Trust me, I love it too," Leah spoke up, laughing a tad before she grabbed one caramel candy and popped it into her mouth.

"What are you making?" She asked, peering over Joanna's shoulder.

"Oven baked Mac 'n cheese." She said.

"That sounds great," Dara hummed, popping a few caramels into her mouth. "I hope I get to stick around that long."

"Speaking of that, if Daso is going to stay in Sole for a bit of time, is he going to be safe in the streets?" Leah asked, a bit of a concerned look crossing her face for a few moments, though she couldn't help but feel a bit worried about Daso. Especially after what happened last time.

Joanna looked up. "Daso's staying in Sole?"

"My dad hasn't left the house in a while," Dara admitted, "and I doubt anyone else would recognize him. He'll probably be fine. If not, oops."

Leah nodded slowly, keeping herself from saying something to Dara for just saying 'oops,' as if she could pass off something terrible like that happening to Daso. Instead, she released a small breath, ignoring the thought. "We'll check on him soon. Just to make sure he's not hurt," she said instead, though it seemed to be mostly directed to herself.