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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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[dontthinkaboutelephants]

[He perks up at that, switching his brain over to Spanish mode.] Cinco. English, Spanish, French, Italian, and German.

[He puts his chin in his hand and his elbow on the table.]

¿Y tu?

[theboogieman]

[see, that he can get behind. he starts checking them off on his fingers, amused--but looking up as if he's having a little bit of trouble remembering them all.]

English, Spanish, French... Russian, German... [and then he wobbles his hand.] Arabic, sort of. Vietnamese, a little.

[he shakes his head a little, eyes now back down on his empty glass.] Enough to get around. Not writing any books or anything.

[dontthinkaboutelephants]

[Oh, that's... fantastic. He looks much happier with Zhas now.]

You travel a lot?

[theboogieman]

Have to. Comes with the work.

[he shrugs a little, but doesn't seem to mind. he may be a big lughead with a limited vocabulary... but when he puts his mind to it, apparently that vocabulary does him a lot of good.]

Home was in Ireland. S'almost another language.

[oh, he's... now looking through the bottom of his empty glass like a spyglass.]