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Gypsy Floating Day
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>flow inches a bit further into the room as the figure watches her. After figuring out it's nonhostile, she gives the place a very brief once over.
LOOK
[MONITOR: Despite being a captain's quarters, there isn't very much here, is there? panning from left to right, there's THE TRAPDOOR TO THE MAUSOLEUM, which is where you just were. There's THE PATHWAY TO THE FRONT DECK just around the small cabin. Just through the door into the cabin, there is a small shelf with A MASON JAR OS DELICIOUS SPICES on it. Just underneath that, there is THE CAPTAIN'S LOUNGECHAIR. The standing captain of the ship usually sits here. the HEAVY WALL ANCHOR seems like it isn't going to budge whatsoever. Further to the right, there is a SLOT FOR A STEERING WHEEL. It appears that this boat currently has no steering. a little bit south of that, there's the LADDERS TO STORAGE. They look kinda funky, honestly.]
[MONITOR: At first glance, this figure appears to be in a fancy looking suit, but closer inspection reveals it's actually a part of their flesh. each one of the small buttons, the bow tie, anything that looks like it could be a functioning eye is one. The figure is short, and instead of a face, it's circular head only features a singular eye. When it speaks, it seems like the pupil of this eye vibrates like a speaker slightly.]
TALK
>PEEPSHOW
>TOPIC; Who Are You?
[PEEPSHOW: "The name's Peepshow. You lot probably figured that out the instant you started talking to me, though. I've seen Schistosomatidae Protagonissa before. ...It's still kinda creepy to watch you guys vibrate like vocal chords to talk, honestly. Oh, uh, Miss Eve, how are you feeling?"]
[flow:"...eve? Do you mean me? Is that my name?"
[PEEPSHOW: "...aaaah gods above. That blow must have been harder than we thought. We found you passed out in an alleyway, head halfway soaked in your own vomit. Some bandit must have gave you a good wack from behind and stole all your stuff. If you don't have any memory about who you were, I'm afraid you're shit outta luck. We've been calling you Eve because we hadn't a clue as to your real identity."]
>TOPIC; Where are we?
[flow:"Actually, yea, I had a bit of a question about that too. This place seems... weirdly familiar. have I been here before?"]
[PEEPSHOW: "Oh, dang, you're a foreigner, too. Well, fuck. That means you're probably going to have even more trouble. This here is the S.S. ASCENSION and no, you haven't been here before. To be more precise, that slight feeling of longing and nostalgia is a side effect of having entered Olam Ha-Ba. ...That's. That's the name of this realm, by the by. Olam Ha-Ba. Apparently if you're dead, you can perceive stuff like. Land. and. Food. and. Places to sleep, around here. But since we're technically 'alive', it's mostly just a big void above Ginnungagaap. Which is also a big void. I guess this one has clouds? So it makes it better? I don't see the difference, honestly."]
[flow: "...Um. When you say alive, and dead, do you mean that I was-"
[PEEPSHOW: "Oh absolutely, you were dead as a doornail. No idea how you came back to life. I figured something had to have happened for us to stall, though, so I suppose this makes sense."]
[flow: "...If I was already dead when you found me, why bring me on board in the first place?"]
[PEEPSHOW: "Those Flukes in your head cost quite a pretty penny in every realm 3 gateways from here at LEAST. I wasn't about to just let money go down the drain. Of course, I'm not a slaver, so now that you're alive again, I'll have to give up on that. Eh. Small price to pay for not starving to death in an endless expanse of clouds, I suppose."]
>TOPIC; Food
[flow:"...urgh, yes, I'm... very hungry. If you could perhaps spare some--"]
[PEEPSHOW: "Don't have any."
[flow: "what?"]
[PEEPSHOW: "I don't have any food. I don't need to eat technically. If you need food, you could always talk to the chef, but they've holed up with the angler. They refuse to come down until they've caught something, and they won't even throw the rope down to let me up anymore. It's a hassle. If you can get that Angler to toss down a rope, I'll even let you take my Jar of Spices. I don't need it, after all."]
>PEEPSHOW
Talk about MISSING SHIP'S WHEEL
Talk about OLAM BA-HA
Talk about GINUUNGAGAAP
Talk about GATEWAY
Talk about MAGUS SYMBIOTE
Talk about FLOW
Talk about S.S ASCENSION
Talk about CHEF
Talk about ANGLER
Talk about Something Else
>FLOW
Talk about HISTORY
Talk about PEEPSHOW
Talk about BEING DEAD
Talk about Something Else
LOOK - MAP - TALK - ITEM
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