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[theboogieman]

Who: The fine crew of the SS Red Fish!
Broadcast: Probably not so much...
Action: You betcha.
When: Barely forward-dated to Halloween!

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[welcome to the Red Fish, the ship that always looks ready for Halloween anyway.

while today is a popular Earth holiday, it's also Zhas' birthday, and he has probably mentioned it to everyone on board in an unsubtle way over the last few weeks. there are a hilarious number of jack-o-lanterns around the ship, showing off skull-face carvings of... varying quality. thanks, Syeira!

what's in store on this spooky night? HILARITY, probably.]

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[mortalcoil]

[he hopes Zhas is drunk enough to miss the fact that him taking a sip from his cup is totally to stall for time and cover up any embarrassing reaction that might show up on his face. the clarification narrows down exactly what Zhas had meant by the question, but it's still not one he wants or had been expecting to talk about.

finally, hunching his shoulders into a hanging shrug, 'we had a fight.']

[theboogieman]

[even if Zhas was not normally apathetic to Coil's signs of discomfort, he certainly doesn't seem to care about it now. rather, he digs in deeper, leaning in a little despite how neither of them are actually speaking out-loud.

'is that about... that thing, months ago?']

[mortalcoil]

[having his embarrassment picked at would be too much. but this, he can deal with.

his one eye rolls a little, and that's all the answer he gives.]

[theboogieman]

['...seriously?'

funny, how he can convey that pause with just a gesture.]

[mortalcoil]

[he shrugs hard--looking very much the age that he hasn't truly grown out of--and glowers down at his cup for a minute.

he's gotten harangued for that incident from more than one side since it's happened, so he still can't help but get defensive about it, even around his one ally.]