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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[heroantagonist]

[Jack wanders closer, all too nonchalant for someone that just popped a person's head off... Or perhaps that's just normal for a guy like Jack. He bends over slightly at the waist, squinting at her device.]

...Really? All you want is a copy of that?

[cethflayn]

Y-Yes...?

[Is that like. A weird request? Does she have to lie to him to justify it? Like, oh I'll be so much more motivated to kill for your wacky blood ritual cruise if you give me a Polaroid?]

[heroantagonist]

...Sure! Whatever floats your spaceship.

[Jack... doesn't seem really care? In fact, he seems to care so little about this request that it's wrapped back around to being something he's fine with? A couple of seconds of dragging his finger across the screen of a device very similar to Flayn's own.]

One sec.

[There's a sound Flayn probably won't recognize, seeing as she probably isn't familiar with printers. But one of those flares to life on a nearby shelf, slowly printing out the picture she so curiously wants.

He walks over to pick it up, holding the that same picture of a happy family before her.]

Is... this it?

[cethflayn]

[The sound is bizarre, and she looks towards the printer with wide, confused eyes...oh, but it. Spit out a paper? She'll look at it and nod.]

Yes - yes, that is it.

[That's the one where no one needed to go to war and everyone is happy and together and not dead.]

[heroantagonist]

Great. Here ya go.

[He lets it go. The paper twisting through the air into Flayn's face.]

If there's nothing else, I'm kind of busy.

[cethflayn]

[Snatches it out of the air and holds it to her chest.]

Yesthatisallthankyougoodbye-!

[Fucking absconds back into the elevator. You terrify her in-person.]