I'm still out here! [CLOSED]
Characters: Cloud, Reno, Anko
Content: Cloud, new arrival to the 4423 crew, is spotted for the first time...by Reno...
Setting: Just outside the 4423 cargo hold
Time: Mid-day
Warnings: LOLZ
"Alright, I'll take a quick look around, and if it doesn't go well, I'm just going to get right back off at the next port..."
Understandably, Cloud felt a little apprehensive about his new environment. While it was true that the captain had been kind enough to hire him on as a shipwright, this was a ship with a strange reputation and an even stranger crew. On this notion, the blonde young man had immediately taken up a defensive position in the ship's sizeable cargo hold, along with the rather strange, two-wheeled contraption that Cloud had brought on board, and he wasn't coming out until he felt like the coast was clear. He'd ease into life on this ship, taking things one step at a time, and get himself acquainted with the other members of the crew at his own pace.
Two stunningly green eyes peered out as Cloud opened the cargo hold doorway, the metallic hinges squealing faintly as it slid open. He peered around for a moment, then stepped through, his bold, spikey hair leading in before him.
According to the captain, there was a workshop he could use somewhere around here. 'Down the hallway from the hold', the captain had said. If he could, he'd hole up there and set himself up, then get started on doing some repairs to the ship once they arrived at their destination.
Cloud then fully emerged through the doorway, slidling in with his absolutely massive sword slung between his shoulders. He stood proudly, with impressive posture and an unmistkable confidence in his eyes, despite his initial shyness.
"...maybe this won't be so bad?"
Content: Cloud, new arrival to the 4423 crew, is spotted for the first time...by Reno...
Setting: Just outside the 4423 cargo hold
Time: Mid-day
Warnings: LOLZ
"Alright, I'll take a quick look around, and if it doesn't go well, I'm just going to get right back off at the next port..."
Understandably, Cloud felt a little apprehensive about his new environment. While it was true that the captain had been kind enough to hire him on as a shipwright, this was a ship with a strange reputation and an even stranger crew. On this notion, the blonde young man had immediately taken up a defensive position in the ship's sizeable cargo hold, along with the rather strange, two-wheeled contraption that Cloud had brought on board, and he wasn't coming out until he felt like the coast was clear. He'd ease into life on this ship, taking things one step at a time, and get himself acquainted with the other members of the crew at his own pace.
Two stunningly green eyes peered out as Cloud opened the cargo hold doorway, the metallic hinges squealing faintly as it slid open. He peered around for a moment, then stepped through, his bold, spikey hair leading in before him.
According to the captain, there was a workshop he could use somewhere around here. 'Down the hallway from the hold', the captain had said. If he could, he'd hole up there and set himself up, then get started on doing some repairs to the ship once they arrived at their destination.
Cloud then fully emerged through the doorway, slidling in with his absolutely massive sword slung between his shoulders. He stood proudly, with impressive posture and an unmistkable confidence in his eyes, despite his initial shyness.
"...maybe this won't be so bad?"