the most red fish mingle that ever was

[blindoptimism]

Who: Crew of the Red Fish and visiting friends.
Broadcast: Possibly? Possibly not?
Action: Aboard the lovely Red Fish.
When: General late March/Early April catch all!

[This week the stalwart passengers on the SS Redfish loose one of their own! The dashing "tailor" is no where to be found, but in his place a mysterious bearded stranger has appeared? What could possibly happen??

Find out on today's episode of... DRIFT FLEET - RED FISH EDITION]

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[blindoptimism]

About me? [hehe, that's so sweet. She notices they're reaching the kitchen... talking about each other over tea sounds nice]

Okay, but only if you tell me something in return. [she holds up a pinkie, testing to see if she's familiar with pinkie promises]

Deal?

[child_of_bhaal]

That sounds only fair.

[But no, she's never heard of pinkie promises. So she kind of raises a brow and holds up her own pinkie, because maybe this is a thing where Nunnally is from???]

Deal.

[blindoptimism]

[ahaha, she stifles a giggle and hooks their pinkies together, raising them up and down. Satisfied with this little bit of whimsy, she lets their hands part and smiles]

Wonderful! [she rolls her chair into the kitchen, and ponders for a bit where to start]

Before I came here, I was a middle-schooler at Ashford Acadamy. [it's only a partial lie. Nunnally... hasn't really talked about the more trying parts of her life with anyone, or the last few month before coming here. A part of her wants desperately to preserve that peaceful time of her life through story. We'll see if it holds]

I wasn't very social, but I helped the High School Student Council from time to time. They were always... very good to me. [her smile looks nostalgic and fond as she speaks of them]

[child_of_bhaal]

You went to a school with other children? That sounds [crowded. strange. chaotic.] wonderful.

[blindoptimism]

[hm, she tilts her head]

Were you unable to attend school? [she realizes she knows very little about her world, maybe she grew up in extremely different circumstances?]

[child_of_bhaal]

Actually I was raised in a library. But Candlekeep has a very particular set of rules. The monks there guard a vast amount of knowledge, and you can only enter if you have a rare book to offer in payment. So as you can image, there weren't a lot of young people coming and going. Just me and my sister, Imoen.