[Tyler is still a little bitter about the whole Kage-death thing. For a day or so, he's allowed Jack to sleep like a normal person and quietly wander the ship amidst the chaos. Neither of them have had anything to say, not yet anyway. The babble on the comms is heard but mostly ignored. It's all the same anyway. Any questions voiced by Jack are ( Read more... )

[The comm cracks on and Tyler's voice is heard. And doesn't he sound amused.]

Rubber ship~ Rubber ship!~ Ruuuubber shiiip~

[In the background one might hear tapping. Tyler is touching every inanimate thing in his reach and turning it to rubber.]

Rubber ship! This punishment is kinda fun you kno--

[Pause.]

Jack? The hell are you doing man?

[He ( Read more... )

[Mr Durden is awake just in time for the chaos to start.

He's making himself useful by grabbing his smokes and lighter and heading for Deck 17. Idly, the man is smoking and casually setting fire to the tapestry, after which his attention will turn to the silks and the pillows.

The comm cracks on.]Barbecue on Deck 17!! Crew! You might wanna get ( Read more... )

[The comm clicks on and Jack's slightly annoyed and rather confused voice is heard. He sounds like he hasn't slept in days.]

What the hell happened last night? I feel like I've been hit by a truck.

I know I didn't have these bruises when I went to sleep. Was there an accident or something?

[There is a groan as he moves. Jack has discovered yet another ( Read more... )

[Taking on the good advice of Kage, Jack had found himself a quiet place at the bar and drank himself to the point of not really caring or thinking too much about the boat or the hunt for Tyler. Eventually, he'd pottered off to bed, glad to be getting some rest.

The sleep did not last long. Not half an hour after Jack's amazing face-plant into the ( Read more... )