Red Fish Pond

[mortalcoil]

Who: Anyone aboard the SS Red Fish
Broadcast: Probably Not
Action: SS Red Fish
When: Through the end of May

[as usual, all is friendly smiles and laughs on the most lovable ship in the fleet!]

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[theboogieman]

[hi buddy. some guy in a dark coat and a full face of skull makeup walks into the kitchen.

he isn't technically one of the crew here, but his emotionally-compromised psuedo-sibling hasn't exactly let him leave, either... so he ghosts in like he belongs there, starts looking through cupboards, pulls down a bowl, opens the fridge...

you know, normal skull-face things. is Arthur the type to make conversation, or politely not say anything?]

[dontthinkaboutelephants]

[Arthur looks over and-

He bites down hard on his pencil in his surprise, and makes a pained noise before taking the pencil out of his mouth. He keeps his chair tipped back and watches him, curious about this newcomer.]

Hey, uh... are you a crew member?

[theboogieman]

[the noise is what gets him to glance over. the range of reactions to his face has been... widely varied... and he's still not sure whether he prefers people actually react appropriately, or whether he prefers it when they don't react at all.

...whatever the case, he pauses in his fridge-digging to glance down at the chair. and then back up at Arthur. and then turn back to his task.]

... Shouldn't sit like that.

[he's got a voice you could drive a car over: gravelly and flat.]