Captain Jack's Quarters [Unknown Seas]

[heroantagonist]

[Taking the lift up to the Captain's living space? By all means, go ahead. The captain will be here at almost all times, handling the finer points of the SS Swift either from the helm or further down in his 'office' of sorts.

Don't be shy. Step right on into the lap of luxury and meet your captain. He'll always hear you out. ]

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Week 6, Monday night

[dokkalfheimr]

[...You know what, sure. She'll come up, and while she has a weapon on her, it's just her staff. Nothing that she uses to smash or stab anything, in other words.

Where are you tonight, Jack? Now that you've turned your location on, she just wants to talk.]

apologies for the small wait

[heroantagonist]

[At this hour, Jack is - Where else? - standing in front of his impressive, floor-length mirror, apparently set on smoothing down his coat.]

-Yeah, just a few more, and we are in the-

[Hm? Whether or not Freyja made a sound, Jack turns, spotting her, and all too quickly greeting her with open arms.]

No bells on you, huh? Ah well, make yourself at home. Seeing as you currently live in mine.

no worries!

[dokkalfheimr]

[As much as it makes her want to spit, she bows her head a little, respectfully.]

I appreciate the welcome, Lord Jack, and I apologize for disturbing you if I have.

[heroantagonist]

[He kinda. Nods at her?? We're doing this, then.]

Whoahoho, lord is a bit much... ah, even for me.

[Maybe. He'll think on it.]

Ah, it's nothing special. Just a little pep talk. [Claps his hands together.] So! What can I do for you today?

[dokkalfheimr]

I have a question about what happened today, if I may. With...ah, with Chloe.

Why was she killed? Because as far as I can see, she didn't actually break a rule.

[heroantagonist]

Ah. [Head cocked, he nods.] That didn't need to happen. But, y'know. Sometimes bad things do.

[Jack rolls his shoulders.]

It's pretty simple: she came at me with a knife, and I defended myself. Pretty sure there is a rule about that.

[dokkalfheimr]

[Her brow furrows a little, delicately; she brings out her device to check.]

There was no rule against it at the time of the incident...

[Mm.]

Enforcing something retroactively is hardly fair. Though I do agree with you, that sometimes unfortunate things happen. I've never said they don't.

[heroantagonist]

Preeeetty sure I can. Rule 8. Look that up.

[Taps a finger against the device in the palm of his hand. Which looks an awful lot like the one Freyja's holding.]

Yup, them's the breaks. Sometimes bad, super unfortunate crap happens. And then you've got to pick up the pieces.

[dokkalfheimr]

I know what rule 8 says. It doesn't change the point; there's a difference between adding and enforcing, and you cannot enforce a rule that isn't present.

[heroantagonist]

So... what? I'm supposed to just let anyone with a kitchen knife run in here and have a turn at me, and... not do anything about it?

[dokkalfheimr]

...Did it somehow not occur to you that we might want to, if we had the chance?

[It's a genuine question.]

[heroantagonist]

Well, it didn't occur to me that one of my previously hired workers might've failed to check if his patch job on that sealed elevator was fully complete.

But it's occurring to me now, yes.