[001] video/action;

[diehardreaper]

Who: Ronald and the rest of you lot
Where: Near the coral
When: Probably in the morning
Style: Action but will follow you
Status: Open

[ There's a scuffle, Vatheon. His SFC is pointed to the sky but anyone would be able to hear him distinctly over the network. ]

Blimey, ow. Ah, hell... it all hurts.

[ Ronald's prodding his cheek slightly with a thumb as he gets up. Truth be told, he's an absolute wreck. His uniform's bloody and a mess, his hair's disheveled and his glasses are being groped for before being put back on his face. ]

ow... owowowowowowow... Beastly, that's what he was. Not that I'd expected mercy... cor now, hold on...

[ And then he realizes he isn't on the ship anymore. ]

This isn't the Campania. Did I fall into the ocean then?

[ There's a sigh though as he strains to sit up, finally spotting the SFC and eyeing it curiously before picking it up. ]

...Don't think anyone can hear me through this, can they?

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[diehardreaper]

Yeah, thought as much. You prolly wouldn't have wanted to stay somewhere cooped up for so long if you couldn't help it, eh?

[ And here he thought their fearless leader had it all figured out. So much for that idea. But that second bit, it strikes him strange. ]

Experiment? What kind of experiment? You mean... mad scientists and all? Had enough of that to last me a lifetime, thanks.

[reaper2die4]

It's certainly a nice vacation from working every day all day with little to nothing in money coming in. You can relax, you don't necessarily need to have a job. Though some take one up to pass the time.

I'm not sure what kind of experiment. All I know is that it involves this coral and us who come from other places - other worlds even - to keep this place going. And I understand what you mean.

[Oh that Undertaker. It's only been a few months for her and still she harbors ill feelings toward him. He gave them all a good beating. Even hurt her dear Sebas-chan.]

[diehardreaper]

[ There's a small frown though as he glances behind him at said coral in question. ]

You mean this thing? This brought us here?

[ Attention back to Grell now. The frown never leaves but instead lingers for a moment more before it disappears back to his usual grin. ]

I guess no souls to reap means no overtime. Lucky for us then! How've you been passing the time, though?