-The Mythics RP-

But before you go, please tell me if Tay kept her boots put or if she walked away
I'm dying out here Cap
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(Aye, good timing, I had to step away for a Bible study anyway)


"Of course."
The Quartermisstress swept out of the cabin with a flourish, wingtips caressing the ground.
The glow of a lantern hanging against the mizzen mast illuminated the haze of the main deck before her, casting an ominous light on the inky boards. The Quicksilver had fallen dark startlingly fast in the short time she'd been in Vhanya's quarters, and as the door clicked shut behind her, it swallowed with it the streaming light from the cabin.
A cloak would have done some good right now, she grumbled inwardly, rubbing her exposed arms with tense, slow movements.
Through the muffling fog, her sense whispered and jabbed in the direction of the quarterdeck's guard railing, familiar.
She thought to take off and alight in the direction the sense pulled her, but decided against it, for once, reserving herself away from direct intimidation. The chill had turned biting, and she wanted her wings closer to fight against it.
She approached the dark figure with slow, firm steps, holding caution. Her wings wrapped about her like an elegant shawl, the bends arching close to her head protectively.
"Raven, wasn't it?"
Her curiosity threatened to overcome her, but the alarm of danger sounding from her sixth sense stopped her from coming within five feet of the strange crewmate.
"Captain wants us all awake bright and early. I suggest you retire for the night. I don't want any heavy eyes when we set off tomorrow."

@Isabella6Storm4
@_-Captain BRM-_ (Cap, where the devil is Tay?)
Raven straightened his stance and hastily pulled his glove back on before turning to meet the phoenix. He noted with a smug enjoyment that she kept her distance. The sixth senses were wound tight weren’t they.
he studied her briefly before pulling his hood over his head.
“Rest assured, ma’am, I’ll get all the sleep I need.”
 
Raven straightened his stance and hastily pulled his glove back on before turning to meet the phoenix. He noted with a smug enjoyment that she kept her distance. The sixth senses were wound tight weren’t they.
he studied her briefly before pulling his hood over his head.
“Rest assured, ma’am, I’ll get all the sleep I need.”
Plot twist: he doesn’t sleep. He’s just creepy that way.
 

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