first voyage.

[outlandished]

[ Action: 7134 Brooks Lane. Set for Monday morning. ]

[ Ambrosia was honestly expecting to be waking up in her bed on the Mary with her crew hard at work with cleaning the deck and everything else that was part of their morning routine. However, waking up in bed with a complete stranger (attractive as he was) wasn't a part of her routine.

So, she merely turns around in bed and looks at the pictures that are on the nightstand. This... isn't her family. She hasn't had children and, well... all of this is just wrong.

Well, there was no use in just sitting around, so after getting out of bed, she's going to go to the closet to start rifling through things and tossing stuff over her shoulder occasionally. Apparently, she thinks that Marvelous' side is her side. ]

[ Phone ]

[ Sometime later, she's going to attempt to use the phone. Let's see how this will turn out. ]

...what is this strange thing? Am I s'posed t' shoot it or somethin'? What happened t' meetin' people face-t'-face?

...Oh, I think it's on. Anyway...

Right, so -- I don't quite think th' housewife position is suited fer me, honestly. So, if someone can direct me t' where me ship 'n me crew are, ye'll be paid handsomely. Oh, 'n don't try t' get one up on me 'cause I won't take it lightly.

But, anyway - I'm Captain Ambrosia Gray of th' Bloody Mary. I may not know ye, however tha' can certainly change, aye? 'N some information 'bout where I've been taken would be lovely. Thank ye fer ye efforts.

[ Action: General Store. ]

[ Well, after dealing with that damn phone, Ambrosia has set out in a long warm coat and underneath it is a man's suit. She's looking to either steal some firearms or simply... liberate them. See, she's not stealing. Yet.

Certainly she looks to be too suspicious around here, but apparently society's standards don't bother her too much. After all, it's pretty much the same when she's at home - so why would she change her behavior just because she's in a new place? She'll continue to be who she is, even with society still being dumb. ]

Now... 'round how many shots will I be gettin'...

Comments

[outlandished.livejournal.com]

I'd say ye are on th' good stuff, mate.

[wavewalker]

If only.

No, the town only follows the rules of reality when it feels like it.

[outlandished.livejournal.com]

... 'N ye are serious 'bout this.

[wavewalker]

Quite serious, I'm afraid.

[outlandished.livejournal.com]

... well, at least I can figure out now how I'm gonna deal with all this.

[wavewalker]

I suggest starting with a good stiff drink.

[outlandished.livejournal.com]

I can do that. Know any good taverns 'round here?

[wavewalker]

There's a bar in town, but I've never been in it, so I can't speak for its quality.

[outlandished.livejournal.com]

So I see.

Wanna check it out, then?

[wavewalker]

Would if I could, my dear, but they don't allow pets in bars.

[outlandished.livejournal.com]

... Pets, eh?

[ Well, when the offer of drinks is on the table, how can she refuse? ]

Say, I've got an idea fer ye.

[wavewalker]

Oh? Do tell.

[outlandished.livejournal.com]

How does a good ol' pillage sound t' yer ears?

[wavewalker]

I like the way you think. Where shall I meet you?

[outlandished.livejournal.com]

One moment, love.

[ She'll put the phone down to look at the address before coming back in. ]

Apparently I live on 7134 Brooks Lane. Does tha' sound good?

[wavewalker]

I'll be there shortly.

[ doo de doo- a short while later he is knocking on her door. Enjoy the green scaly lizardman on your doorstep. ]

[outlandished.livejournal.com]

[ Ambrosia goes to open the door, clad in a suit since she can't find her pirate regalia. X( how dare they

However, she opens her door and instantly notices the green skin and takes a moment to observe Ian first hand before lightly shrugging. ]

'Ello, mate! Glad ye could make it!

[wavewalker]

Hello yourself. I have to say, I like the suit.

((ooc; This is so incredibly late. Feel free to ignore.))