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Romeo Haris
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Residence : Rhoynar

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op di jul 17, 2018 2:02 pm


   
WHAT IS DEAD
may never die


The only thing he wanted now, was to fall asleep. He was exhausted and he could use a couple hours away from his own thoughts. Because right now they were killing whatever fight was left in him. Romeo was losing all hope and motivation. Basically he wanted to go to sleep and never wake up again. With his arms wrapped around his lower body, he was leaning against the wall of the ship. Staring into the dark, trying not to move his eye as much as possible. Every small movement caused a sharp pain to go through his head, down his spine. He was too tired to cope with it, but not tired enough to fall into the much needed nothingness of dreamless sleep.

His thoughts were running wild and he needed to occupy himself with something, anything, to distract himself. So he had sent Elodie outside to fetch Conan, after which he had instructed her to go to her own room. She deserved some rest as well, after all. In the meantime, he had made his way towards one of the cabinets, where he kept his liquor. Perhaps getting wasted would take away some of the pain. While he waited for his quartermaster to show up in the cabin, he sat down on the couch and brought the bottle to his lips. Cheers to nothing.

&Conan Rosier



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Conan Rosier
Conan Rosier
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op wo jul 18, 2018 8:51 pm


All or nothingWhat had happened to Romeo was something unimaginable. From the moment his captain had stumbled onto the ship he had been rather busy. With keeping the man at ease as the most important thing. Off course they all knew what had happened, or what was going on with Romeo mostly because of how he boarded the ship. Even the dumbest pirate would know that. Yet they didn’t know the circumstances, not that he exactly knew. The only thing he knew was that his friend was attacked. So yes, Conan and his loyalty towards Romeo had caused him to go look for the culprit, all from aboard the ship off course. He couldn’t leave the man alone with the captain in this state. Romeo would have his head if he knew he had left. Not that his search was successful but he couldn’t just stand around and do nothing. But there wasn’t much more to do for him, he couldn’t help the man. Luckily he had help tho, that redhead girl looked over Romeo and somehow he seemed to let her be. Which was pretty big given how he normally was.

It was the redhead who came looking for him belowdecks. She told him he was summoned. True, he hadn’t really spoken with him from the moment he had boarded the ship, mainly because the other didn’t want to see anybody except for Elodie. Something that had angered him in the first place, yet he could understand. When he reached the cabin he decided to knock, just once just to let Romeo knew it was him. He didn’t wait until the other said it was okay to enter tho. His friend was drinking, but could he really blame him for that? The man just lost his eye, probably not. ‘You called for me?’

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op wo jul 18, 2018 9:32 pm


   
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There was only one certainty in his life right now. He could not stay on this ship. Not with this crew, at least. The sooner he got off, the better. For his own safety he could not spend any more time with the people that had seen him break down on the deck earlier. Because now they knew. They had witnessed his vulnerable side. The part of him he had always hidden away behind a wall of grimness and aggression. He had never really socialised with them, at least not on a deeper level. Sure, they had spent nights where they had been sharing stories while getting wasted on rum. Sailing together meant having some kind of bond only pirates could ever understand. A brotherhood that went beyond blood ties. But it wasn’t enough.

There was only one person on this whole ship he would trust enough to enter his cabin now. The man that he had summoned, and had answered his call. The knock on the door had startled him, but he seemed to relax as soon as Conan walked through. ‘Relax’ being an exaggeration. Perhaps more rum would help. Another sip. The bottle was getting empty fast. ”Aye, I have”, He replied to him, tiredness audible in his voice. He pointed at the couch in front of him. ”I need to leave, Conan”, He continued after he had taken another gulp from the bottle. What a mess this all was. And for now, he had no idea how to deal with it.

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op do jul 19, 2018 7:28 pm


All or nothingThere could be plenty of things why Romeo would need him. Maybe he wanted to know how the crew was dealing with everything. A question he would honestly answer, there had been a little chaos amongst the pirates understandable given what had happened. But he had taken care of it. But the captain might be wanting to know when they are setting sail or give instructions to do so. All thins that could happen, and things that he could answer too. Yet Conan had to prepare himself sort off. He needed to make sure that he didn’t stare at his eye or anything in that direction. It wouldn’t be that difficult since his friend never had liked the fact that people stared, but still. He didn’t want to hurt the man’s feelings or what so ever.

Romeo sounded more tired then ever. He sat down when the man pointed towards the couch. Some how Conan couldn’t help but wonder what would become of the ship and the crew with him being like this. Not that he judged, or that the other could do anything about it for that matter. All questions that disappeared when he spoke the next words. A frown appeared on his forehead, yet he understood it. ‘I considered this could happen.’ The man straightened his back and for a moment he just watched the man in front of him. ‘But I understand. Have you made any preparations? Any location where you could go and be safe?’




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op do jul 19, 2018 8:26 pm


   
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The Captain still wasn’t quite sure where to go from here. He knew he couldn’t stay on this ship. It was just too dangerous. He knew some of the men would stay loyal, but not everyone was as obedient. His reign had been built on fear, his authority came from violence. Now he had lost all that. How was he supposed to reclaim his position if his crew knew how weak he actually was? It was impossible and that simple thought made him scared beyond what was healthy. He felt like he was on the verge of another panic attack, and that feeling didn’t go away anymore. Normally he could eventually get back in control, but he was having a hard time doing so now. He needed more alcohol. A lot more.

That was why he kept drinking while Conan had sat down. His quartermaster knew he could take a bottle for himself as well, if he felt like it. He looked like he could use it too. Romeo would have grabbed one for him, if he could actually get up again. Instead, he drank some more from his own bottle. ”No, I didn’t. It was not my intention to end up like this”, He said with a bitter tone in his voice. He wasn’t angry at his friend, no, he was angry at himself. For letting it come this far. ”Sunfall”, He continued, the volume of his voice dropping. ”Do the men still obey you?” He then decided to ask. While he took another sip, an idea was forming in the back of his head, through the cloud of pain and alcohol.

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op do jul 19, 2018 8:42 pm


All or nothingHe wanted to help his friend desperately. But he know he couldn’t mean anything to the man and that bothered him. If he could, Conan was always the kind of man that helped his friends in any way possible. Well, when he wasn’t consumed with bloodthirst that was. Cause in those moments he considered no one a friend. Yet that didn’t matter right now. After he had sat down, he felt as tired as ever. As if every action he had done today only now started to take its toll. But he got back up again, walked towards the cabinet and took out two bottles. A new one for his friend and one for himself that had already been opened. He sat down again and placed the new bottle in front of Romeo, just nodding towards the man.

‘I would actually bite of your head if this was ever your intention.’ He shook his head while he opened his bottle and took a big sip. Rum, the next best thing besides being on the open sea. He nodded. A good location. The governor was a friend of Romeo so that would be good and he would be safe since the governor had guards of some kind. It was sad news tho. He didn’t want him to leave. Conan considered Romeo as a close friend, someone who had took him in when he needed it. A man he could trust. ‘They mainly fear what might happen to them if they don’t. The shark thing works out every once in a while. There have been a few situations, but I handled it. But to be honest, I don’t know how long it will last before they start a mutiny.’ He had to be honest about matters like this, he knew the other didn’t like this news but it had to be mentioned. ‘I assume the redhead will be coming with you to Sunfall?’ It would be for the best. One less person he had to keep safe from prying hands.





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op do jul 19, 2018 9:39 pm


   
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As expected, Conan eventually got up and provided himself with one of the bottles out of the cabinet. If he went through with the plan he was trying to figure out more, soon the man would own everything in there anyway. When he came back, a new bottle was placed in front of him. Great. Just what he needed. He finished the remainder in one go first, after which he immediately went for the other. He wasn’t quite sure if it was because of his now limited depth of vision or if he was just seeing hazy because of the alcohol, but he had to try a couple times before he actually got a hold of it. Luckily the cap went off with much less effort.

Romeo did his best to focus on the reply he was given. A hard task, considering his state of mind. The alcohol was slowly hitting in, but it didn’t hold him back to add some more. He was a mess already. He might as well go all the way. When he was done, it took him a bit to process everything. Mainly because his eye started hurting again, which made him put his left hand on his temple to apply a bit of pressure. It only made it worse, to be honest. ”I don’t know what she will do. She is free to go wherever she wants”, He murmured between clenched teeth as he tried to force the pain to go away.

”If you want her off the ship, you just tell her”, He continued. He finally let go of his head again and leaned back in the pillows with a soft groan. ”It is yours now”, He said after a short pause. ”I am not in any position to claim the rank anymore, and I want it to go to someone who actually has a brain”, He explained. This ship had been his home for ten years. He wanted it to be in capable hands, for sure.

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