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@marchaljohn
HEY THERE! IM MARSHELL JOHN AND I SAW THE CAPTAIN ON THIS WEBSITE THING AND AM HERE NOW.
I USE HE/HIM PRONOUNS.
Ooc
hi hello this me, so like I kinda was busy and still am busy and will likely continue to be busy for a while. Just with silly stuff like educational future. So to give myself some peace of mind I'll just say that there's a good chance I don't touch this blog for a good bit. That's it, thank you
"Johnnnnn!"
-🪶🐚
[Is spooked abit and quickly hides some book behind him before looking at rudith]
UH- YEAH RUDS?
"Your leg should be better now! As long as you haven't been walking on it! Right?"
[He cuts eye contact for a second then bsck]
UHH.. YEAH! FOR SURE YEAH!
...
"John."
RUDITH..
[The retort is hesitant]
LOOK- HOW ABOUT YOU CHECK IT YOURSELF? I'M SURE IT'S GOTTEN BETTER!
"I was going to do it either way. Hold it up please, and your wrists."
[He does as instructed, Maneuvering himself to remove whatever bandages more comfortably. He silently prays he's healed enough do he can go do his own.. stuff]
*Rudith would pull out a cloth in case and begin to look over John's old wounds.*
"Hm. Just a week more and you'll be up and ready just like your old self."
OH- REALLY? [He sounds pleasantly surprised] THAT'S GOOD! THAT'S GOOD.
"Mhm! Now. Don't you dare get up and walk again."
I MEAN.. [He pauses when rudith probably death glares or somthing] ..YEUP! STATIONARY. GOIN NOWHERE.
*Rudith smiles.*
"Good! Becuase I'm going to be asking gimli to walk down this hallway once in awhile to make sure you stay in that bed."
WELL I MEAN YOU DON'T NEED TO- I'M DEFINITELY STAYIN HERE! FOR SURE. SPECIALLY WITY THE THINGS I'LL NEED TO DO WHAT WE REACH PORT..
"I'll get them for you!"
WAIT WHAT.
"What do you need? I'm already heading out to get myself some more medicine. Do you need me to get you anything?"
OH- OH. NO NO THIS IS- NOT REALLY SOMTHING YOU CAN JUST GET ME. IT'S MORE OF A.. MISSION I GUESS.
"Oh!.. is it a mission from lizzie?"
sssSORTA..
"Johnnnnn!"
-🪶🐚
[Is spooked abit and quickly hides some book behind him before looking at rudith]
UH- YEAH RUDS?
"Your leg should be better now! As long as you haven't been walking on it! Right?"
[He cuts eye contact for a second then bsck]
UHH.. YEAH! FOR SURE YEAH!
...
"John."
RUDITH..
[The retort is hesitant]
LOOK- HOW ABOUT YOU CHECK IT YOURSELF? I'M SURE IT'S GOTTEN BETTER!
"I was going to do it either way. Hold it up please, and your wrists."
[He does as instructed, Maneuvering himself to remove whatever bandages more comfortably. He silently prays he's healed enough do he can go do his own.. stuff]
*Rudith would pull out a cloth in case and begin to look over John's old wounds.*
"Hm. Just a week more and you'll be up and ready just like your old self."
OH- REALLY? [He sounds pleasantly surprised] THAT'S GOOD! THAT'S GOOD.
"Mhm! Now. Don't you dare get up and walk again."
I MEAN.. [He pauses when rudith probably death glares or somthing] ..YEUP! STATIONARY. GOIN NOWHERE.
*Rudith smiles.*
"Good! Becuase I'm going to be asking gimli to walk down this hallway once in awhile to make sure you stay in that bed."
WELL I MEAN YOU DON'T NEED TO- I'M DEFINITELY STAYIN HERE! FOR SURE. SPECIALLY WITY THE THINGS I'LL NEED TO DO WHAT WE REACH PORT..
"I'll get them for you!"
WAIT WHAT.
"What do you need? I'm already heading out to get myself some more medicine. Do you need me to get you anything?"
OH- OH. NO NO THIS IS- NOT REALLY SOMTHING YOU CAN JUST GET ME. IT'S MORE OF A.. MISSION I GUESS.
-Gimli waddles up into John’s room-
𝔇ℑ𝔖 ℑ𝔖 𝔄 ℜ𝔒𝔅𝔅𝔈ℜ𝔜. 𝔚𝔄ℑ𝔗 𝔑𝔒. 𝔚ℜ𝔒𝔑𝔊 𝔏ℑ𝔑𝔈. 𝔘ℌℌ
ℌ𝔈ℜ𝔈
-Gimli happily places a box on the ground. Inside carries a leather journal, a glass and fountain pen, and a bunch of different colors of ink. Some normal, some with sparkles, some glow in the dark, some only seen under blue light. With a tag that says ‘from Caspian. Merry Fishmas John’-
(Translation: dis is a robbery. Wait no. Wrong line. Uhh. here.)
-🐚🌊 ( @caspian-the-one-and-only )
[He looks at the box from bed. Looks around before stepping off and grabbing it, still somewhat cautious of gimli, and retreats back to bed. He opens the box and examines the contents. His face cyles through multiple different emotions, first confusion because does caspian know..? Then interest cuz ooooo colors! Then awe because oh there's sparkly ones!- HOLY SHIT THESE GLOW-]
I see you like it.
-Caspian stands in the doorway-
Ahem. Last minute gift. I know journaling isn’t your style but I wanted to give you something.
-Caspian is fully lying but he doesn’t want John to feel embarrassed-
[He quickly puts the things hes holding bsck in the box, giving caspian a worried smile because has the bastard just been standing there the whole time??] AHEM- YEAH. ITS UH.. FINE! I APPRECIATE IT! I UH.. I DIDN'T GET THE CHANCE TO GET YOU A THING YET THOUGH.
Don’t worry about it.
-Caspian walks into the room and he hands John a small lantern.-
Didn’t want Gimli to break it so here. It glows blue light. So only you can see what’s written in this ink.
-He points to one of the inks for the fountain pen. Caspian is fully restraining himself from smiling at John’s reaction-
[Berifly, caspian sees his eyes go wide almost starry. He schools it back but not without being able to tell that as he takes this lantern and inspects it, he really likes this]
Didn’t know what design you would want on your journal. So I guessed.
-On the leather cover, burned into it was a Cresent moon. (For the Cresent moon ship they sail on)-
NO YEA THIS IS.. [He clears his throat] YUP IT'S PRETTY COOL- FOR A LAST MINUTE GIFT OF COURSE.. EHEM.
"Johnnnnn!"
-🪶🐚
[Is spooked abit and quickly hides some book behind him before looking at rudith]
UH- YEAH RUDS?
"Your leg should be better now! As long as you haven't been walking on it! Right?"
[He cuts eye contact for a second then bsck]
UHH.. YEAH! FOR SURE YEAH!
...
"John."
RUDITH..
[The retort is hesitant]
LOOK- HOW ABOUT YOU CHECK IT YOURSELF? I'M SURE IT'S GOTTEN BETTER!
"I was going to do it either way. Hold it up please, and your wrists."
[He does as instructed, Maneuvering himself to remove whatever bandages more comfortably. He silently prays he's healed enough do he can go do his own.. stuff]
*Rudith would pull out a cloth in case and begin to look over John's old wounds.*
"Hm. Just a week more and you'll be up and ready just like your old self."
OH- REALLY? [He sounds pleasantly surprised] THAT'S GOOD! THAT'S GOOD.
"Mhm! Now. Don't you dare get up and walk again."
I MEAN.. [He pauses when rudith probably death glares or somthing] ..YEUP! STATIONARY. GOIN NOWHERE.
*Rudith smiles.*
"Good! Becuase I'm going to be asking gimli to walk down this hallway once in awhile to make sure you stay in that bed."
WELL I MEAN YOU DON'T NEED TO- I'M DEFINITELY STAYIN HERE! FOR SURE. SPECIALLY WITY THE THINGS I'LL NEED TO DO WHAT WE REACH PORT..
"I'll get them for you!"
WAIT WHAT.
-Gimli waddles up into John’s room-
𝔇ℑ𝔖 ℑ𝔖 𝔄 ℜ𝔒𝔅𝔅𝔈ℜ𝔜. 𝔚𝔄ℑ𝔗 𝔑𝔒. 𝔚ℜ𝔒𝔑𝔊 𝔏ℑ𝔑𝔈. 𝔘ℌℌ
ℌ𝔈ℜ𝔈
-Gimli happily places a box on the ground. Inside carries a leather journal, a glass and fountain pen, and a bunch of different colors of ink. Some normal, some with sparkles, some glow in the dark, some only seen under blue light. With a tag that says ‘from Caspian. Merry Fishmas John’-
(Translation: dis is a robbery. Wait no. Wrong line. Uhh. here.)
-🐚🌊 ( @caspian-the-one-and-only )
[He looks at the box from bed. Looks around before stepping off and grabbing it, still somewhat cautious of gimli, and retreats back to bed. He opens the box and examines the contents. His face cyles through multiple different emotions, first confusion because does caspian know..? Then interest cuz ooooo colors! Then awe because oh there's sparkly ones!- HOLY SHIT THESE GLOW-]
I see you like it.
-Caspian stands in the doorway-
Ahem. Last minute gift. I know journaling isn’t your style but I wanted to give you something.
-Caspian is fully lying but he doesn’t want John to feel embarrassed-
[He quickly puts the things hes holding bsck in the box, giving caspian a worried smile because has the bastard just been standing there the whole time??] AHEM- YEAH. ITS UH.. FINE! I APPRECIATE IT! I UH.. I DIDN'T GET THE CHANCE TO GET YOU A THING YET THOUGH.
Don’t worry about it.
-Caspian walks into the room and he hands John a small lantern.-
Didn’t want Gimli to break it so here. It glows blue light. So only you can see what’s written in this ink.
-He points to one of the inks for the fountain pen. Caspian is fully restraining himself from smiling at John’s reaction-
[Berifly, caspian sees his eyes go wide almost starry. He schools it back but not without being able to tell that as he takes this lantern and inspects it, he really likes this]
-Gimli waddles up into John’s room-
𝔇ℑ𝔖 ℑ𝔖 𝔄 ℜ𝔒𝔅𝔅𝔈ℜ𝔜. 𝔚𝔄ℑ𝔗 𝔑𝔒. 𝔚ℜ𝔒𝔑𝔊 𝔏ℑ𝔑𝔈. 𝔘ℌℌ
ℌ𝔈ℜ𝔈
-Gimli happily places a box on the ground. Inside carries a leather journal, a glass and fountain pen, and a bunch of different colors of ink. Some normal, some with sparkles, some glow in the dark, some only seen under blue light. With a tag that says ‘from Caspian. Merry Fishmas John’-
(Translation: dis is a robbery. Wait no. Wrong line. Uhh. here.)
-🐚🌊 ( @caspian-the-one-and-only )
[He looks at the box from bed. Looks around before stepping off and grabbing it, still somewhat cautious of gimli, and retreats back to bed. He opens the box and examines the contents. His face cyles through multiple different emotions, first confusion because does caspian know..? Then interest cuz ooooo colors! Then awe because oh there's sparkly ones!- HOLY SHIT THESE GLOW-]
I see you like it.
-Caspian stands in the doorway-
Ahem. Last minute gift. I know journaling isn’t your style but I wanted to give you something.
-Caspian is fully lying but he doesn’t want John to feel embarrassed-
[He quickly puts the things hes holding bsck in the box, giving caspian a worried smile because has the bastard just been standing there the whole time??] AHEM- YEAH. ITS UH.. FINE! I APPRECIATE IT! I UH.. I DIDN'T GET THE CHANCE TO GET YOU A THING YET THOUGH.
"Johnnnnn!"
-🪶🐚
[Is spooked abit and quickly hides some book behind him before looking at rudith]
UH- YEAH RUDS?
"Your leg should be better now! As long as you haven't been walking on it! Right?"
[He cuts eye contact for a second then bsck]
UHH.. YEAH! FOR SURE YEAH!
...
"John."
RUDITH..
[The retort is hesitant]
LOOK- HOW ABOUT YOU CHECK IT YOURSELF? I'M SURE IT'S GOTTEN BETTER!
"I was going to do it either way. Hold it up please, and your wrists."
[He does as instructed, Maneuvering himself to remove whatever bandages more comfortably. He silently prays he's healed enough do he can go do his own.. stuff]
*Rudith would pull out a cloth in case and begin to look over John's old wounds.*
"Hm. Just a week more and you'll be up and ready just like your old self."
OH- REALLY? [He sounds pleasantly surprised] THAT'S GOOD! THAT'S GOOD.
"Mhm! Now. Don't you dare get up and walk again."
I MEAN.. [He pauses when rudith probably death glares or somthing] ..YEUP! STATIONARY. GOIN NOWHERE.
*Rudith smiles.*
"Good! Becuase I'm going to be asking gimli to walk down this hallway once in awhile to make sure you stay in that bed."
WELL I MEAN YOU DON'T NEED TO- I'M DEFINITELY STAYIN HERE! FOR SURE. SPECIALLY WITY THE THINGS I'LL NEED TO DO WHAT WE REACH PORT..
"Johnnnnn!"
-🪶🐚
[Is spooked abit and quickly hides some book behind him before looking at rudith]
UH- YEAH RUDS?
"Your leg should be better now! As long as you haven't been walking on it! Right?"
[He cuts eye contact for a second then bsck]
UHH.. YEAH! FOR SURE YEAH!
...
"John."
RUDITH..
[The retort is hesitant]
LOOK- HOW ABOUT YOU CHECK IT YOURSELF? I'M SURE IT'S GOTTEN BETTER!
"I was going to do it either way. Hold it up please, and your wrists."
[He does as instructed, Maneuvering himself to remove whatever bandages more comfortably. He silently prays he's healed enough do he can go do his own.. stuff]
*Rudith would pull out a cloth in case and begin to look over John's old wounds.*
"Hm. Just a week more and you'll be up and ready just like your old self."
OH- REALLY? [He sounds pleasantly surprised] THAT'S GOOD! THAT'S GOOD.
"Mhm! Now. Don't you dare get up and walk again."
I MEAN.. [He pauses when rudith probably death glares or somthing] ..YEUP! STATIONARY. GOIN NOWHERE.
-Gimli waddles up into John’s room-
𝔇ℑ𝔖 ℑ𝔖 𝔄 ℜ𝔒𝔅𝔅𝔈ℜ𝔜. 𝔚𝔄ℑ𝔗 𝔑𝔒. 𝔚ℜ𝔒𝔑𝔊 𝔏ℑ𝔑𝔈. 𝔘ℌℌ
ℌ𝔈ℜ𝔈
-Gimli happily places a box on the ground. Inside carries a leather journal, a glass and fountain pen, and a bunch of different colors of ink. Some normal, some with sparkles, some glow in the dark, some only seen under blue light. With a tag that says ‘from Caspian. Merry Fishmas John’-
(Translation: dis is a robbery. Wait no. Wrong line. Uhh. here.)
-🐚🌊 ( @caspian-the-one-and-only )
[He looks at the box from bed. Looks around before stepping off and grabbing it, still somewhat cautious of gimli, and retreats back to bed. He opens the box and examines the contents. His face cyles through multiple different emotions, first confusion because does caspian know..? Then interest cuz ooooo colors! Then awe because oh there's sparkly ones!- HOLY SHIT THESE GLOW-]
"Johnnnnn!"
-🪶🐚
[Is spooked abit and quickly hides some book behind him before looking at rudith]
UH- YEAH RUDS?
"Your leg should be better now! As long as you haven't been walking on it! Right?"
[He cuts eye contact for a second then bsck]
UHH.. YEAH! FOR SURE YEAH!
...
"John."
RUDITH..
[The retort is hesitant]
LOOK- HOW ABOUT YOU CHECK IT YOURSELF? I'M SURE IT'S GOTTEN BETTER!
"I was going to do it either way. Hold it up please, and your wrists."
[He does as instructed, Maneuvering himself to remove whatever bandages more comfortably. He silently prays he's healed enough do he can go do his own.. stuff]
*Rudith would pull out a cloth in case and begin to look over John's old wounds.*
"Hm. Just a week more and you'll be up and ready just like your old self."
OH- REALLY? [He sounds pleasantly surprised] THAT'S GOOD! THAT'S GOOD.
"Johnnnnn!"
-🪶🐚
[Is spooked abit and quickly hides some book behind him before looking at rudith]
UH- YEAH RUDS?
"Your leg should be better now! As long as you haven't been walking on it! Right?"
[He cuts eye contact for a second then bsck]
UHH.. YEAH! FOR SURE YEAH!
...
"John."
RUDITH..
[The retort is hesitant]
LOOK- HOW ABOUT YOU CHECK IT YOURSELF? I'M SURE IT'S GOTTEN BETTER!
"I was going to do it either way. Hold it up please, and your wrists."
[He does as instructed, Maneuvering himself to remove whatever bandages more comfortably. He silently prays he's healed enough do he can go do his own.. stuff]
"Johnnnnn!"
-🪶🐚
[Is spooked abit and quickly hides some book behind him before looking at rudith]
UH- YEAH RUDS?
"Your leg should be better now! As long as you haven't been walking on it! Right?"
[He cuts eye contact for a second then bsck]
UHH.. YEAH! FOR SURE YEAH!
...
"John."
RUDITH..
[The retort is hesitant]
LOOK- HOW ABOUT YOU CHECK IT YOURSELF? I'M SURE IT'S GOTTEN BETTER!
"Johnnnnn!"
-🪶🐚
[Is spooked abit and quickly hides some book behind him before looking at rudith]
UH- YEAH RUDS?
"Your leg should be better now! As long as you haven't been walking on it! Right?"
[He cuts eye contact for a second then bsck]
UHH.. YEAH! FOR SURE YEAH!
"Johnnnnn!"
-🪶🐚
[Is spooked abit and quickly hides some book behind him before looking at rudith]
UH- YEAH RUDS?
[John walks into the captains quarters, uncharacteristically anxious looking]
UHH CAPTAIN? I KNOW ITS BEEN PRETTY HECTIC WITH THAT LADY ON BOARD BUT DO YOU GOT A SEC TO TALK?
*Noticing his unease, Lizzie puts down the maps and important looking parchments she was looking over.*
"John. Of course, yes. What's on your mind?"
*She walks around her desk and beckons John inside, closing the door behind him.*
@marchaljohn
[For some reason, john is now wearing more casual clothing than usual, he's also swaved in bandages and cloth pieces all around, curtisy of rudiths work. He steps in and looks at the maps for a moment]
HM. I WAS WONDERING HOW SOON WE'LL BE AT EDISON KINGDOM.
*Lizzie looks at him, alarm reaching her face for a moment before resuming her normal stoicism. She glances down at the maps again.*
"Should only be about 6 days' time, now. Why...? Are we in a rush?"
*She asks carefully, glancing at his bandages.*
NO.. NOT EXACTLY. I'VE WANTED TO GET SOMTHING FROM THERE BUT. THINK RUDITH MIGHT KILL ME IF TRY DOIN THAT TOO SOON HEH!
"I see. Well, what is it you wanted to get? I'm sure one of us could get it for you while you're on... bedrest. Which you should clearly be doing right now. What happened, John?"
*Gesturing towards his mass of cloth and badages, she let's her tone turn from soft to a bit more commanding, yet still clearly worried about him.*
"And don't tell me it's nothing- clearly it's not."
[His eyes dart to the side, lips curling in a grimace.]
OH EH.. JUST KINDA FORGOT TO TELL RUDITH ABOUT A FEW INJURIES I'VE GOTTEN IN THE FIGHTS BEFORE AND THEY'VE FOUND OUT. SO, NOW I'M SUPPOSSED IN BED FOR LIKE 3 WEEKS..
[He chuckles abit with the mentions of the time of recovery and it's a strained sound. His eyes drift back to lizzie]
SO YEAH. BUT ABOUT THE THING THOUGH.. IT'S NOT REALLY THAT SIMPLE. THERE'S A.. LOGBOOK SOMEWHERE IN THE EDISON NAVY BASE AND I'VE BEEN WANTING TO GET IT. THERE'S ALSO ANOTHER ONE AT ALLPORT BUT I FIGURED WE'LL BURN THAT BRIDGE WHEN WE GET THERE.
*Lizzie's eyes narrow in thought. She stays silent for a minute before looking toward John. Her face is unreadable, yet she replies kindly.*
"I'll find a way to convince Rudith to let you go look for your logbook, John. Although, it's a privilege you'll have to earn from them, probably by getting plenty of bedrest before we dock."
*Lizzie laughs softly, trying to make light of his situation. She's well aware of John's tendency to ignore his injuries and well being.*
"But- by any chance, would this involve infiltrating the Edison Navy Base? It might make things difficult. Also important question: What does your logbook have? Navy intel? Routine?"
IT'S NOT MY LOGBOOK JUST A LOGBOOK. AND I'M NOT ENTIRELY SURE WHAT'S IN IT BUT I BET IT'S IMPORTANT. I MEAN WHEN HAS A NAVY LOGBOOK NOT BEEN IMPORTANT?
[The inflection in his tone is abit odd, like he's trying to push an idea over another. Like tiptoing around a fact.]
SO YEAH, WE'D NEED TO INFILTRATE. I DON'T TRUST HOW STEALTHY I CAN BE BUT I DO REMEMBER ALOT OF THE LAY OUT, SO I HAVE AN IDEA WHERE SOMTHING LIKE THAT WOULD BE.
*She thinks for a moment, looking down at her maps.*
"Well... after you've rested up a bit we can talk schematics. If you remember the layout of Edison's Navy Base we can try sending in someone to get the logbook."
*She looks back up to him, her face stern by caring.*
"But you're not allowed to go. That's an order, John. You need rest. Listen to Rudith, he knows what he's doing. And, if you can, let us know when you get hurt. We need you in top shape, and I'm sure Rudith doesn't mind patching you up."
[A few sounds of protest leave him when she mentions he's not allowed to go. He collects himself and looks at his captain with furrowed brows]
BU- LISTEN, CAPTAIN. WHAT IF I REST NOW, GET IT, THEN COME BACK HERE AND CONTINUE RESTING? IF JUST ONE OF YOU HELPS ME OUT I'M SURE IT'LL GO WELL..
*Putting a hand on her hip, she sighs.*
"Well, we'll see how you feel in a few days. But none of that "I'm fine" while you're still in bandages bullshit. Got it? The fate of this mission rests in Rudith's hands. If he says you're good to go, you can go."
GOT IT CAP!
[Both hear the far sound of angry stomping getting closer. John laughs nervously]
WELL WOULD YOU LOOK AT THAT. I GUESS IM GONNA GO MEET THIS FATE THEN HAHA! I'M GONNA SEE YA LATER CAPTAIN! IF I LIVE THAT IS.
[He says the last bit half joking. Leaves the quarters with a hasty wave. Lizzie hears rudith angerily call marchal john and what sounds like a chase ensue]