Twenty-three bells: [WRITTEN/ACTION]

[simplestgift]

This is Mr. Kennedy. The Britannia, Luceti's new sloop of war under command of Captain Hornblower, is finished and for all purposes ready to sail. Unfortunately, as she cannot sail herself, Captain Hornblower is in need of a crew.

Not many are required simply to sail her. A half dozen at least, although we should prefer more. We do not expect exclusivity--in Luceti, there is no point. If you are already part of another crew, you are welcome to remain a part of that crew and sail with us as well. As the winter months are approaching, we are not likely to weigh anchor for some time, so there will be plenty of time to train recruits who have no sailing experience.

Thank you, and I look forward to any questions you may have.

-A. Kennedy

[He's using the "Lt." less and less nowadays in his signature.

Tonight he'll be working at Cloud Nine. He'll be home late.]

Comments

[ action ]

[simplestgift]

I'll teach you properly. And I'll even find you something to wear, if you like.

[ action ]

[herotypical]

Something to...what? Something from my very deep closet isn't cute enough?

[ deer in headlights. ]

[ action ]

[simplestgift]

I didn't mean that. But...Buffy, in a gown you would be the envy of all. Women would crave a moment of having your beauty and the men...

[A playful wink. He wants to play dress-up, Buffy, okay?]

[ action ]

[herotypical]

[ ...anyone else? and she might have actually been creeped out. but it's archie and all of a sudden? she's grinning. ]

He'll go non-verbal. [ the name isn't needed. archie's words and that realization is enough to seal the deal. ] Alright. You've got it. Austenify me.

[ action ]

[simplestgift]

[You've got an excited sailor on your hands, Buffy.] It's settled, then, and quite the appropriate trade.

[ action ]

[herotypical]

[ aha. dawn's party.

she nods. ] Very fair.

[ action ]

[simplestgift]

You'll be the very handsomest woman there. Which, in Luceti, is saying a great deal.

[ action ]

[herotypical]

[ a legitimate blush. genuine compliments always cut buffy to the quick; she never feels wholly worthy of them. it's hard enough to take jack's ardent comments. this one takes her by surprise. ]

Shh. There'll be others. With prettier shapes and grace that comes from somewhere other than martial arts training.

[ action ]

[simplestgift]

Nonsense. Possibly Miss Ginia could come close, but never close enough to outshine.

[Come on, he's a bro taking pride in his sis. Just relax and nod and say thank you.]

[ action ]

[herotypical]

[ did her nose just wrinkle? oh. her nose so just wrinkled. ]

[ action ]

[simplestgift]

[He mistakes that wrinkle.]

Oh come now, you know I don't mean anything by it.

[ action ]

[herotypical]

...The jury is still very out on Ginia.

[ action ]

[simplestgift]

You don't like her?

[ action ]

[herotypical]

I don't like anyone who sets their sights on someone I love.

[ because that can't be misunderstood. ]

1/2

[simplestgift]

Wh...

2/2

[simplestgift]

Jack?

[herotypical]

Huh? No, I mea--why? Should I be worried about Ginia and Jack?

[ flash panic! ]

[simplestgift]

Wh...no, I didn't hear anything about this. I didn't even know you knew her!

[herotypical]

Giles. [ just the name. that's it. ]

1/2

[simplestgift]

[Giles?]

[simplestgift]

[Not a pleasant thought. Gah.]

[herotypical]

[ the protectiveness that giles has for buffy in relation to her romantic entanglements? definitely mutual.

buffy still looks sour. ]

So -- like I said. Jury? Out. Still.