responsiblecaptain

[responsiblecaptain]

{She's got a verryy sleepy bird in her hands.} "Morning, Pio.." {She gives a very soft smooch on his little head and smiles at Jimmy.} "Morning to you too!" {A friendly kiss on the cheek.}

-@a-girl-with-one-eye

He laughs a little at the kiss, giving a tired smile.

" Hey, morning. What've you been up to, huh? "

[responsiblecaptain]

Wait regarding your tags on the previous post that’s so funny in hindsight because bro was straight up projecting Jimmy having “homosexual tendencies” LMFAOOOO

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It takes one to know one. And He Knows.

[responsiblecaptain]

hey grant

thoughts on danny?

I have a deep seated respect for the chaplain.

[responsiblecaptain]

She sits a little warily as she looks over the room. It’s like hers, but not. It’s like home, but not. The stuffed animal in her arms stays close to her chest.

“ … He did? Well, good things, I hope… hah-hah. ”

She couldn’t actually tell what Curly might’ve said. They get along, sure, but that doesn’t mean they’re friends. She’d like to think they are, but… how would she really know?

Her eyes go from the room to Anya, looking her over quickly. Her hair frames her face perfectly, it seems- she could never get her own to lay how she wanted to. Her nose- something she always felt was out of place- looked so natural where her own didn’t. But those eyes looked so heavy, tired…

“ You’re pretty,” she blurts out. A hand claps over her mouth, then retracts as she begrudgingly adds on “… too.”

“ What’d, um. What did Curly say? ”

The door opens up and there’s her own face, staring back at her.

The woman is a match in facial features, but not appearance- her hair is tied back in a ponytail. She doesn’t have a nurse’s uniform, or any uniform at all. Just a striped sweater, sleeves rolled up to her elbows with a few bandages covering electrical burns. She wears yoga pants, and tennis shoes with hibiscus patterns that are too big for her.

She clutches a seal plush to her chest. How funny that she looks like the nurse identically in the face, right down to the extinguished light in her eyes.

“ … Hi. I’m an intern, here to. Meet… myself. ”

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Anya notices a lot about herself in one glance. Her nose— that she hated on herself— suited her face so nicely. Her sister had been right, pulling her hair back did look nice, showing off more of her face. But had she always looked so sad?

The words that leave her mouth almost don’t feel like her own, but her sister’s, her mother’s, and everyone else she didn’t listen to, “You look so pretty.” It was funny, seeing herself through a different pair of eyes.

“Hi,” She says gently, waving her inside and offering her a seat, “It’s nice to meet you, Anya.”

Her own seal plush sits on the corner of her desk, identical to her other self’s. She sits down at her desk, pulling her little plush into her lap. “Your Curly told me a bit about you.”

[responsiblecaptain]

Make my muse talk about one of their...

✨ Deep interests ⚽ Hobbies 🧠 Expertise 🏆 Achievements 💀 Failures ☀️ Hopes / wishes 🔥 Fears / worries 💥 Regrets 💗 Relationships / lovers 💚 Friends / family members ⚔️ Enemies / rivals 👑 Role models / mentors ✔️ Merits ❌ Flaws ❗ Defining life events

[responsiblecaptain]

“ I don’t have treats for you, little guy… ”

He laughs a little bit to himself as he pets the bird.

“ Finally got back on my antipsychotics. Maybe he can tell I’m feeling better. ”

{She doesn't even come in, but Pio swoops in, making quite a fuss. He lands directly on Jimmy's shoulder, chirping his little beak off.} {R comes in shortly after, fretting.} "Ah- sorry! He wouldn't stop chatting this morning, so I let him out, and he escaped before I could get him- I guess he really wanted to see you..?"

-@a-girl-with-one-eye

“ Ah, look at him. Flying already, what a big boy. ”

He pets the bird with one finger, smiling. He was about to have half a heart attack if Pio landed on his head- luckily not.

“ Guess so. Who knew birds play favorites? ”

[responsiblecaptain]

{She doesn't even come in, but Pio swoops in, making quite a fuss. He lands directly on Jimmy's shoulder, chirping his little beak off.} {R comes in shortly after, fretting.} "Ah- sorry! He wouldn't stop chatting this morning, so I let him out, and he escaped before I could get him- I guess he really wanted to see you..?"

-@a-girl-with-one-eye

“ Ah, look at him. Flying already, what a big boy. ”

He pets the bird with one finger, smiling. He was about to have half a heart attack if Pio landed on his head- luckily not.

“ Guess so. Who knew birds play favorites? ”

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Aw, look at him shrink away. Looks like the priest can’t hide a guilty conscience very well at all. He gently swirls the glass, moving his eyes to the red below.

“ I don’t know, I’m just sort of worried about you. It sounds like things have been stressful, and I want to alleviate that as best I can so that you can feel confident knowing you’re at your best. ”

Let’s play that waiting game. Let’s see how weak willed this man is. A long swig from the glass, and he smiles at Daniel. The man’s clearly fairly wasted, and Curly is no lightweight. He can keep up appearances as long as he needs to.

Lucifer in the guise of St. Michael. Even the devil was once an angel, it must’ve shown in his face.

“ You’d let me know if you needed anything from me, wouldn’t you? ”

Grant realizes he never bothered to ask where the priest’s office was.

That was probably an issue, but he couldn’t be assed to care. He quite enjoyed the walk anyways. It couldn’t be hard, could it? Just find an office that smells terribly like wine.

It takes him a minute or two of accidentally passing it up, but he eventually finds the door to the right place and knocks accordingly.

Smooth out your outfit, sweep back your hair, big smile… remember, Daniel’s drunk, he doesn’t care that much, but you have to be careful about your words…

One more small knock, for good measure.

“ Co-Pilot Grant, Father. I believe you invited me? ”

@lambs-lot

[responsiblecaptain]

Grant takes his glass gladly.

“ Of course. I was wondering if I’d ever get some wine up here. I’m used to a company holiday party at the office and fake smiling as I drink down crap I don’t like. This is a nicer change of pace. ”

He takes a whiff of the wine before sipping at it. Yes, that’ll do.

“ … Pardon my language, I mean. Shouldn’t be swearing in a house of god, or at least the closest we can get to it up here. ”

His eyes trace lazily around the office, keeping at neutral expression before staring Danny down. Make the man feel as though he’s being judged- because he is, of course.

“ What all happened last night, hm? If I can ask, anyways. ”

Grant realizes he never bothered to ask where the priest’s office was.

That was probably an issue, but he couldn’t be assed to care. He quite enjoyed the walk anyways. It couldn’t be hard, could it? Just find an office that smells terribly like wine.

It takes him a minute or two of accidentally passing it up, but he eventually finds the door to the right place and knocks accordingly.

Smooth out your outfit, sweep back your hair, big smile… remember, Daniel’s drunk, he doesn’t care that much, but you have to be careful about your words…

One more small knock, for good measure.

“ Co-Pilot Grant, Father. I believe you invited me? ”

@lambs-lot

[responsiblecaptain]

“ Please do. ”

He chuckles a bit at Daniel’s reaction. Yes, he had seen how the priest had been musing over St. Michael and Pumpkin. Perhaps his otherselves weren’t all too bad, they managed to tame a chaplain.

“ Though you’ve been drinking straight from the bottle, haven’t you Father? I can’t blame you. ”

He stepped in, and around the scattered photos. That didn’t make him feel anything, he swore to himself. Without prompting, he sought out the closest chair to sit in, propping one leg on a knee.

“ Do you indulge in this frequently? ”

Grant realizes he never bothered to ask where the priest’s office was.

That was probably an issue, but he couldn’t be assed to care. He quite enjoyed the walk anyways. It couldn’t be hard, could it? Just find an office that smells terribly like wine.

It takes him a minute or two of accidentally passing it up, but he eventually finds the door to the right place and knocks accordingly.

Smooth out your outfit, sweep back your hair, big smile… remember, Daniel’s drunk, he doesn’t care that much, but you have to be careful about your words…

One more small knock, for good measure.

“ Co-Pilot Grant, Father. I believe you invited me? ”

@lambs-lot

[responsiblecaptain]

Grant realizes he never bothered to ask where the priest’s office was.

That was probably an issue, but he couldn’t be assed to care. He quite enjoyed the walk anyways. It couldn’t be hard, could it? Just find an office that smells terribly like wine.

It takes him a minute or two of accidentally passing it up, but he eventually finds the door to the right place and knocks accordingly.

Smooth out your outfit, sweep back your hair, big smile… remember, Daniel’s drunk, he doesn’t care that much, but you have to be careful about your words…

One more small knock, for good measure.

“ Co-Pilot Grant, Father. I believe you invited me? ”

@lambs-lot

[responsiblecaptain]

I’ll be on my way then. Thank you. Thank you so much. I really needed this, I think.

hello. um. you’re me right? there’s things going on and nobody’s told me anything but. i figured i should talk to you, at least? because you would know what it’s like i think? i don’t know i’m just.

i don’t know what to think. and i figure two heads are better than one…?

- (@responsiblecaptain’s Anya.)

Oh!

hi me, I’m you! I guess, haha

What are you thinking about? Are you alright?

[responsiblecaptain]

… That doesn’t sound so bad. You’re a nurse, right? You’d be in medical, and… the door locks there.

Not in utility, hah.

If you’ve been talking to him, then I’ve complete faith in you. He’s a good guy. Well meaning. If there’s bad people on the ship, it sure isn’t him. I just…

don’t know who it is.

Oh, uh, I have a little seal plush too, if she’s allowed to join. A little girls night, hah-hah…

hello. um. you’re me right? there’s things going on and nobody’s told me anything but. i figured i should talk to you, at least? because you would know what it’s like i think? i don’t know i’m just.

i don’t know what to think. and i figure two heads are better than one…?

- (@responsiblecaptain’s Anya.)

Oh!

hi me, I’m you! I guess, haha

What are you thinking about? Are you alright?

[responsiblecaptain]

just, like

the implications, i guess. if there’s you, there’s also…

the rest of the crew out there. waiting. and various different problems.

it doesn’t feel like i’ll ever get a moment of peace again, hah. i mean, curly told me to stay where i am, so i will, but…

isn’t it kind of scary, to you? people you don’t know wearing the faces of the ones you do. finding out things and not knowing if it’s the same for your own…

sorry for being a downer. i’m sure i could stand to joke a little more like you are.

hello. um. you’re me right? there’s things going on and nobody’s told me anything but. i figured i should talk to you, at least? because you would know what it’s like i think? i don’t know i’m just.

i don’t know what to think. and i figure two heads are better than one…?

- (@responsiblecaptain’s Anya.)

Oh!

hi me, I’m you! I guess, haha

What are you thinking about? Are you alright?

[responsiblecaptain]

snack 🐈‍⬛🐀 :)

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NO!!!

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//HELP WAIT I MEANR IN CHARACTER FOR A CAT. BECAUSE THEY. HUNT THE RATS TO EAT.

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Lmfaooooo my bad

[responsiblecaptain]

I was hoping they'd eat them but I guess captain Jimmy gets 5 skeletons!

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WHY WOULD THEY EAT IT LMFAO