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radiosunshine·:
Coming out of the drink, Artie looks at her and shakes his head. “No. I’m—I thought this was one letter Li! For a laugh and a prank, not—well, I don’t know. What’s in the box?”
‘ don’t look at me like that, ’ she says, waving a hand as if to physically push away his comment. ‘ i needed your help one time. and it is a laugh, artie ! or it would of been if someone didn’t find the box with all of them. i thought maybe you moved it. ’
radiosunshine·:
“Not all at once, Johnny—it’ll hit like a truck that way.” He slides over the cocktail, honed over years of breaking glasses sliding them over at a bar—Artie missed it, sometimes. “What’d you think? I should stock up on more than whiskey and gin, but the adverts—” Taking another sip, a long one that left blood pounding in his ears, Artie breathes out. “Maybe if a few hundred pounds come in, but I’m not sure. Just know that we’d better make the most of it.”
' yeah, yeah ’ he says, and to an extent he listens, though the size of his swallow is still a little questionable. he waits for a moment, taking it in, and then nods in approval. ‘ not too rough, ’ the pretty good he wanted to say halted before it reaches his lips, knowing from practice exactly how he’d fumble. ‘ yeah, well, i heard you managed to take a decent haul from that other station too, so we should b.. -- should b..b-e decently stocked until j and j figure this out, right ? you’re right though, make the most of it. ’
𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 —— @piratenpc.
❛ there’s the man of the hour ! ❜ when julian walks up to alfie, he slaps his hand down on the man’s shoulder, giving him a firm, heartfelt squeeze. julian only gets this way when he’s drunk, and it’s obvious that he’s drunk because this is the third time in the night that julian’s said the same exact words to the captain.
❛ hope you’ll get treated as well as the pirates have been treating you. ❜ all they ever did was supply headache after headache, but the heart is fonder in retrospect.
alfie gives a somewhat forced smile . this certainly was not his idea, but now that he was here he didn’t hate it. as much as he protested, the pirates had grown on him to some extent. that didn’t mean, however, he would not be happy to move on to a life with fewer headaches, but for now he would do his best to enjoy the party at the very least. however, watching julian return once again means he had sighed, but he’ll humor him. he seems to mean well, at least in this instance.
‘ i’m sure it’ll be a little different, but thank you, ’ he says, taking a sip of his drink before looking back to julian. ‘ still having a good time ? ’
radiosunshine·:
“Yes, yes, a pirate,” he replies, a good-natured smile on his face. “I’d rather not have the Lord and Lady Wyatt find out—but it is a good gig. Music in the face of adversity; isn’t it lovely?” There’s a tightness in his chest that he tries to play off, the fear of being found out and dragged back to the manor to do the right and honorable thing, whatever that meant.
' i’ll be discrete, ’ gareth offers reassuringly, though he’s pocketing the information as valuable given the statement. there might be something there. ‘ ah, yes. fascinating really. ’ he trails off for a moment but then makes his choice, ‘ i should probably find my way back to the deck, and you should find your fans ? those who haven’t met you before. ’
' so . . . ’ liza tries to read the answer in his face before she even asks the question. ‘ did you move the box ? ’ @radiosunshine
radiosunshine·:
“A few months.” Since the letter, since running again, since the bar. Well, he didn’t know if Lord Gareth knew about the bar, but it’s best to keep it mum right now. Is he sweating. God, he hoped it didn’t show; this was a nice shirt. “The people are grand! And being a pirate seems to agree with me, though I do miss the lords and ladies, if I have enough time to myself,” he continued, “Why do you ask?”
' pirate , ’ he repeats somewhat incredulously, but plays it off ( or tries to ) as curiosity. he doesn’t notice the sweat, if it is visible, as gareth is more focused on balancing whether he could get any information from arthur or if it would be better to duck out as soon as possible. he frowns slightly at the question but answers as quick as he can, ‘ just conversation, arthur. ’
tcisco·:
❛ we’re not going under, ❜ julian snaps, quickly correcting any thoughts that are forming about jumping ship. julian’s been uncharacteristically pissy and short ever since the news, but it’s only because he knows those government bastards are probably celebrating among themselves, thinking they’ve won, and that pisses him off.
❛ this is just a setback, ❜ he adds, releasing a breath and trying to calm down. he sinks back into his chair, staring out into the deck. ❛ we’re figuring it out, and we will, soon. ❜
' don’t take it personal, julian, but i need to know what’s going on, ’ alfie was equally stressed. he had planned on leaving soon, they both knew that, but he had no new job lined up yet and plans for the wedding were already being made. this was not what either of them needed right now. ‘ like that other station was a setback ? because you can’t prank the government into letting you off the hook. ’
radiosunshine·:
“I’d help, but I think I’d ruin the dishes. Can’t afford to break any more and all that!” Artie drinks the concoction—it didn’t taste like petrol, and it wasn’t nauseatingly sweet. This thing is going to sneak up on him, he just knows it. “Don’t want to get an earful from anyone, you know?”
' i’m the only one who should c..care, ’ st. john replies with a chuckle. besides, plates weren’t a big deal, especially given the current situation the crew was facing. breaking a few plates might get everyone’s stress out. ‘ my k..kitchen, my plates ... nearly done anyway anyway. ’ he sets a plate on the drying rack and reaches for the towel. ‘ alright, let me try this, ’ he says, placing the towel on the counter and holding out a hand for the drink artie had made.
radiosunshine·:
Arthur gave him a smile, a little unsteady, but soldiering on. He’s a fan! He’s supposed to be entertaining the fans, so he should—God, the nausea is setting in. “It’s, uh, it’s fine. How is… everyone? How’s your—” He felt his chest tighten, so he switches. “Do you listen in? I get the morning slots, so I assume it’s a lot of parents and kids.”
' morning commute , ’ gareth replies, the lies coming a bit more naturally, but not enough to make the dance between them feel natural. ‘ i need something to keep me company. ’ he’s curious though... whether arthur being here could possibly be a good thing. not for him, of course, but for the greater good. ‘ how long have you been here ? ’
radiosunshine·:
Artie’s hands were a blur, trying to grab things from shelves and make a nice cocktail, one where he was definitely going to be a little mouthier on air later. “Here we go, Most Holy,” he replied, showing off a monstrosity of sherry, gin and bright colors that was going to put hair on their chest. “This’ll knock us both on our asses. You clear your schedule yet? You might need to.”
st. john watched with interest as artie moved, absentmindedly continuing to deal with the dishes now in the sink. a laugh leaves him as the drink is handed over, shaking his head at the ridiculousness of it. ‘ it looks effective, ’ he replied. ‘ done for the day once i c.. c-lean the dishes. dinner just needs reheating ’
' are you serious, julian ? ’ alfie said, looking between the copy of the papers maureen had let him look at and the other. ‘ first all this business with moving the boat, now we’re going under ? ’ @tcisco
radiosunshine·:
Artie was supposed to be positive about all of this, the gung-ho attitude and sunshine-y optimism becoming almost his trademark, but the news of the pulled funding wasn’t really… helping. “Need a drink,” he replies, a wavering smile on there. “You want one too?”
' understandable reaction , ’ st. john says with a nod, carrying the plates over to the sink and turning the water on. he looks over his shoulder at the other when the question is asked and laughs just a little. ‘ little early ? . . . yeah though, if you’re making them. ’
radiosunshine·:
“this is where i’ve been.” arthur parrots him, his thumb scratching at his forefinger nervously—he wanted to beg lord gareth for his silence, but there were too many people here, and he didn’t want to make a scene. “i—you’re a fan? i would never have guessed!”
ah right . . . he’s a fan. the blank stare on his features gets replaced by a forced smile, though it’s only there for a second. ‘ of course. i never . . . put the voice and the face together, i guess. ’
st. john was clearing the plates from breakfast , looking up when he sees artie is still there. ‘ that w.. w-as intense, ’ he says, but offers a hopefully reassuring smile to the other. ‘ how’re you feeling ? ’ @radiosunshine
leodesai·:
“ella? no, emmy, wait, no, uh, emily. still no…” leo feigned trying to remember her for a prolonged moment, before cracking a grin. “i’m just playing, emma lynn.” he had had a bit to drink, and warmly greeted her with a kiss to each cheek. “for the love of god, please tell me you at least are having a good time, considering the crew has revealed itself to be full of killjoys today.”
' not even funny ! ’ she complains , but her smile says otherwise . she always had a preference for the djs with the bigger personalities , and leo was certainly one of them . ‘ of course i’m having a good time ! today’s been great . what’s up with everyone else ? ’
radiosunshine·:
he looks like he’s seen a ghost—this was the last person he was expecting here. “lord co—lord gareth? i, uh, a delight to see you.” the last statement was more question than declaration. he didn’t know what was going to happen, but he sure as hell hoped it didn’t blow up in his face.
in all honesty , gareth was not thrilled to see arthur either. he wasn’t thrilled about even being here, but certain things needed to be done, and apparently he was the man to do them. however, it was interesting. ‘ you as well . . . is this where you’ve been ? ’
laureyhill·:
well, this was particularly….awkward. laurey was happy to stand by and wait for his answer or while he tried to think of something it seemed like. laurey was always a bit of a suspicious type of person and he certainly was sending up some warning flags. “that’s what happens when 50 people come onto a small boat. i’m happy to show you somewhere that’s a little quieter though.”
' i should have expected that , ’ he explains away with a chuckle. he shakes her head when she offers, ‘ i appreciate it, miss, however i think i’ve taken the time i need. if you wouldn’t mind showing me back to the deck ? ’ no need to wander further, now that he’s been caught. ‘ as i mentioned, i manged to get quite turned around. ’
