✖ marks the spot

[treasurehunts]

Who: Motochika Chōsokabe & YOU
Where: ANYWHERE IN THE BUBBLE
When: around the daytime
Style: either works- I'll match what you've got!
Status: OPEN OPEN OPEN

[Don't mind that guttural snarl when you walk around today.

No, really.

You should instead be minding the flaming anchor that's perhaps soaring a little too close for comfort. Yes, it's flying, don't question it-

After all, it's landing just a few feet away as a very, very perturbed looking pirate is landing on his feet (remarkably steady). The scowl he's wearing doesn't seem like anything you want to mess with.]

When I find the bastards in charge o' this place-

[A distinct growl before he whistles sharply, a parrot coming down to perch on his shoulder with an answering caw. He scoffs angrily before glaring at whoever might be nearby without even realizing he's doing it-

Yeah.

Motochika's back.]

Comments

[bakegarasu]

[Well okay a flaming anchor is not what you expect to see walking down the street.]

[But he does catch the glare and glares back, falling into a defensive position.]

[treasurehunts]

[.... alright.

Whatever.

Motochika will just raise an eyebrow before smirking slightly, turning his gaze elsewhere.]

As if yer the one I'm targetin'.

[Don't think so highly of yourself, punk-]

[bakegarasu]

Well, what am I supposed to think when you come crashing in and glaring?

[He smirks back a little, and straightens up. He can defend himself pretty quickly anyway if this turns sour.]

Are you looking for something?

[treasurehunts]

That it's been a crap day.

[A scoff and he thinks about it. Then it's a simple question-]

How long ya been here?

[bakegarasu]

Ah.

[That's all you needed to say.]

... About five months. Why?

[treasurehunts]

In the past four-

How've things been? Any info on who's runnin' the show here?

[bakegarasu]

There've been a couple of incidents - some of the residents thought it'd be nice to have a murder for April Fool's Day - but otherwise more or less the same. No new information on who's running things, though you can go up to an island here now.

[treasurehunts]

... Island's been here a while, pal-

[but he stiffens at the murder part anyway]

Who got offed?

[bakegarasu]

[He's bad at telling time, it all blends together here. Sob.]

One of the nurses. No one important.

[treasurehunts]

[ . . . hey. A slight growl.]

No one important?! Person's a person, ya prick.

[bakegarasu]

[... He just blinks in confusion.]

It's no one I know. Or care about.