Serious: The Zenith Masquerade - Merc Work for Fun and Profit (Closed)

((Fading? It only seems to get better with each post if you ask me.))

Seppy nodded, his eyes never leaving the moon.

"I guess 'll find out jus' how much trouble 'm in, then." Climbing slowly down the mast, Seppy walked over to the helm. He made absolutely no noise moving about the deck in the still, night-time sea air; if she'd not been looking at him, it'd be easy to believe he wasn't there.

"I don' really know anythin' about navigatin'," Seppy admitted, turning the helm and steering the ship out into open water. "We gotta map in th'cabin somewhere...yer cap'n now, Mew." Flashing her his signature bright smile, he saluted dramatically.

"Lead th'way!"

((Just go on and steer us to your reiunion thread, now!))

(Kaaay, I'll go find it!))