Bittersweet Candy Bowl

Guess I’ll be going to sleep as well. It’s getting late already.

Didn’t catch your names though. I am Keith.

He attempts to get the introductions done before leaving to sleep himself.

(Let’s just assume we introduced, I have to go IRL as well)

Kisses Delilah one last time and lets go of her so she can go to bed
I’ll be in later dear.
And try to relax a little we’ll be fine.
He turns to Keith again and grabs his hand and gives a small salute as a welcome
The names Sir Albert.
Pleasure you make you aquiantence.

Konar wakes up and leave his cabin
Man i think i over sleept
Go to the deck to see the ocean.

Hannibal recovers from his unconsciousness and disappears into his cabin.

[[I’ll be back on later today.]]

Urgh. A very tired and soar Paulson rolls over from his spot on the floor. Everything aches, his head, his back, his….well everything. He tiredly pushes himself off the floor and looks around the now empty dinning hall and rubs his head.

…What happened last night?He asks to know one in particular. He pushes himself the rest of the way off the floor and rubs his back as he looks around the room. Suddenly the events of the night before come rushing back to him as a dark expression seeps onto his face

Damn it! I was this close to getting with Theresa when I passed out! I got to find McCardell and ask what the heck was in that medicine!And with that the Arch storms angrily onto the deck and starts looking around.

Theresa woke up early in the morning, feeling restless. Getting herself out of bed, she figured some training would help, as well as sweat the rest of that bizarre medicine out of her system. Grabbing her daggers, she silently rushed out of the room and out on deck. There, she began her training, kicking and slashing wildly at invisible opponents with great zeal.

The White Mage is once again outside meditating on the deck;she sighs as she begins to speak to herself

I wish they would ask me about my brother..

slides behind Jasmina

You appear to be fluctuating in your meditation, perhaps there is something on your mind? Everyone seems to have family troubles, maybe that’s it? If you told someone perhaps it would ease your mind and your meditation would be more fruitful

(I almost can’t believe that I lost so much things, but anyway… )

Makar couldn’t sleep, no mather how much he tried, even with the porthole covered with a cloth to block the sunset light. Thinking he couldn’t sleep due to his armor, the knight took it out, remaining with his leather shirt, and tried to sleep once again. Suddenly, his cabin’s door opened and he desperately tried to wear back his armor. Noticing it was just Lieselotte, he sighed in relief and placed the armor aside.
With gladness, Makar thanked for the salmon she brought and ate it in almost no time. Thanking Lieselotte again for bringing the dinner, the Lord tried to relax a little, but some weird shouts around the boat made it impossible for him.
After a few minutes of conforting conversation with Lieselotte, he finally fell asleep. He felt strangely confortable during his rest.
Early in the morning, the Lord woke up and arranged his cape, which he used as sheet. As always, no sight of the lady once he opens his eyes. Sighing deeply, he wore his armor back, held his shiny sword, and leaved the cabin. After looking for the vampire for a couple minutes, he headed to the bow once again. He wondered if what he seeing was earth of just a mirage.

Delilah is asleep by the time Albert makes it up to her cabin, but when he lies down in bed behind her the dancer wakes up enough to snuggle up against him, quickly falling asleep once more with her head tucked up beneath his chin.

Having gone to bed so early, she is amongst the first to rise the next day. Yawning and stretching, she gives Albert a light kiss before she rises from bed and puts on her clothes for the day. Leaving the room, she goes down below to eat breakfast, but all too soon finds herself on the rail of the ship again, feeling ill once more as she stares down at the light glimmering off the waves, trying to steady her stomach.