route a (6/19) day one - MORNING to AFTERNOON

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[beltbucklerebel]

...Wonderful.

Anyone else not feeling reassured?

[His momentary excitement over the flintlock pistols is also somewhat abated at finding this note. If they're going to be facing death and danger, he'd really appreciate having his actual guns, thanks]

[checkbelowdecks]

I'm sure they'll die if you stab them enough.

[have an entirely too cheery pirate slut, Booth]

[beltbucklerebel]

[that actually gets a grin...and a possibly appreciative glance]

Last time I checked, bullets aren't a bad choice, either.

But this place has a habit of turning things into something out of a bad fantasy novel and then complicating the hell out of it.

[checkbelowdecks]

[grins back, but only one thing catches her attention.]

Bullets?

[beltbucklerebel]

[he'll pull one of the flintlock pistols from his belt, pointing it to the sky as he shows her]

Not my usual, but if we're dealing with monsters, I'll say it's better than nothing.

[checkbelowdecks]

[curious enough not to hit on you]

What are those? [frowns]

[beltbucklerebel]

Pistols.

...You haven't seen one before?

[checkbelowdecks]

No. [headtilt] What do they do?

[beltbucklerebel]

[he can guess what kind of world you're from. Sigh]

They shoot things. Think portable canon ball. It's the same idea.

[checkbelowdecks]

[first odd devices in the kitchen, now this.

...Eh. Who cares.] At least we won't need an archer then. And what was that you said about fantasies? [smirk]

[beltbucklerebel]

Hey, if we need long distance shooting, I'm your man.

[...that last bit gets a grin] Pretty sure I was complaining, but yeah...not all parts of this are bad.

[he has a cool gun. And he might appreciate the view, despite the little stab of guilt he's trying not to think about.]

[checkbelowdecks]

[sashays ahead a bit, presumably to check on the crumbling walls]

I could make this an even better experience if you want.

[beltbucklerebel]

....Not that it isn't a tempting offer, but what exactly did you have in mind? Because I'm thinking I might want to know the terms before I agree.

[he respects women waaaay too much to not think that she's setting him up]

[batfail]

... only a little.

[Steph rubs her cheeks.] Don't think there's any sunscreen around here, huh.

[beltbucklerebel]

.....

We've got [a glance back at the note] a beast too foul to describe, and you're worrying about the sunscreen?

[batfail]

[She looks over. That voice is kinda familiar... :|a ]

Hey, it's a valid concern. I don't want to be Kentucky-fried for it.