I believe I've found costumes for both of us, Kamui. Well... An idea for costumes for us, anyways. It's a bit difficult to find everything. [Locked to Kage, Kamui, Mercutio, Pan, Redd, and Jamie] ...The captain said something about a blood deck. Do any of you know anything more about it that you would be willing to share?

Mercutio's going to be fine.  Anyone that's worried about him doesn't, uh... he's fine.

First Mate Kage? Could I ask you something? Doctor Jamie... Is he going to be alright? He should be, but... [Pause.] ...Kamui? How long has it been?

Mercutio, Mercutio! I never thought I'd have to give you a warning, old chap! But as above, so below as they say, ehh? Ehhh? [ Gratuitous throat clearing hrmmph HRRRRRRRRMMMMPH ] Keep those shining chompers where they belong, my good man, in your skull! I've got my pretty, pretty peepers on you! And Remy, just between you and I, there's lots of makeup in the shops. I just love kohl, don't...

Mercutio's been injured-- We--We're on Deck Four-- Hold on, Mercutio, don't-- ... [The communicator cuts off.]

Characters: Xamira [ elegante_masks   ], Mercutio [ failingmercury   ] Location: outside Camp Carnival Date: Oct. 14th; evening Rating: R for violence She walked out, her legs wobbling a bit on those old stilettos, a look on her face like she hadn't seen this part of the ship before.  Though any one of the crew that had been around long enough would know that she had...

[There's shuffling for a moment before Subaru speaks into the communicator.] ...What would make a good present for a friend? [/Locked] [Locked to Mercutio] Is there any chance that I could meet you somewhere? I have something I want to give you.

Hey, wow. Never through I'd be so glad to see outside my window. So, uhhhh....what exactly was going down last night in the bar? You two have fun over there?  I'm probably lucky to have been blind, huh.

They took away my eyes and his ears, but they didn't take our hands or legs away. As long as we're together, we can still both see and hear. We can still communicate. Mister Mercutio, was it? Thank you again, although... There seems to be something dangerous in your blood stream; perhaps you should check into the clinic. Has anyone been found that isn't affected by this?

O, then, I see Queen Mab hath been with you. She is the fairies' midwife, and she comes In shape no bigger than an agate-stone On the fore-finger of an alderman, Drawn with a team of little atomies Athwart...of substance as the air And more inconstant than the wind, who wooes Even now the frozen bosom of the north, And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his face to the dew-dropping south