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004. [VIDEO]
[ The feed clicks on and Rose stares into the camera. She seems to be back in her room, knees drawn up against her chest as she leans back against the headboard of her bed. For those who saw her, she looks much improved, not quite healthy, but most definitely not as sickly as she had been. Her skin seems to be returning to it's normal colour, losing the pasty quality it carried when she arrived. The bags under her eyes have lessened and she seems far more together and assured.
The cigarette between her lips probably helps with that, though heaven knows where she acquired those from. Resting her chin on her knees, she breathes the smoke out into the air, watching it curl away for a moment before returning her attention to the camera. ]
Figure I owe a couple people a thank you. You know who you are. So thanks, I guess. [ Never let it be said that Rose Wilson is good with gratitude. ] Question, what the fuck are we supposed to do on this boat? Twiddle our thumbs until the Admiral decides it's time to screw with our shit again?
What's a girl got to do to get a nice, shiny sword around here?
[[ Private to Wanda ]]
You up for that drink? Don't know how it'll mix with the meds I'm on. But there's worse ways to go out than on a bender, huh?
[[ Private to Clint ]]
So boss-man. I'm up for our little meet and greet whenever you are. Sorry for standing you up last time. Some shit came up I had to deal with.
The cigarette between her lips probably helps with that, though heaven knows where she acquired those from. Resting her chin on her knees, she breathes the smoke out into the air, watching it curl away for a moment before returning her attention to the camera. ]
Figure I owe a couple people a thank you. You know who you are. So thanks, I guess. [ Never let it be said that Rose Wilson is good with gratitude. ] Question, what the fuck are we supposed to do on this boat? Twiddle our thumbs until the Admiral decides it's time to screw with our shit again?
What's a girl got to do to get a nice, shiny sword around here?
[[ Private to Wanda ]]
You up for that drink? Don't know how it'll mix with the meds I'm on. But there's worse ways to go out than on a bender, huh?
[[ Private to Clint ]]
So boss-man. I'm up for our little meet and greet whenever you are. Sorry for standing you up last time. Some shit came up I had to deal with.
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So you swordfight.
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Guess so. Though generally it doesn't work out to much of a fight.
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They have practice swords in the gym somewhere. I kinda doubt anybody's going to give you anything sharp.
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You know, I'm really kinda starting to resent how people expect me to just go around randomly killing them. Swords take a certain level of skill, it's not like I just wave them around and hope for the best.
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I don't think you're going to kill anybody. But you know the rest of the barge is going to take a little more convincing.
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I figure not having actually killed anyone since coming here should count for something. Actually, I haven't killed anyone in like two months. [ That's possibly a joke? :| ]
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[private]
I got some information you'll probably find useful. And once I'm drunk enough, some that you'll probably find fun.
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Be there in five.
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Hey. Usually Arkady or Faith will let you in if you just knock on the windows. Faith is a little overwatchful but she's still pretty cool.
[She bangs on the window and waits for someone on duty to notice them.]
You ever had a mojito?
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Met her. She's a hard ass, but yeah, like the cut of her jib.
Sure. They any good here?
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