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cannibalmind) wrote2013-01-29 12:33 pm
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lastvoyages: Tenth Casefile [video+spam]
[Hannibal looks a bit tired and sad despite his otherwise polished suit-and-tie appearance. He is sitting at his desk, which has a sketch of Mischa sitting on it beside a stack of book on parrots.]
As an open offer to those traumatized by the recent and quite heinous attack on the dining hall, or otherwise dealing with "barge issues", I will be making myself available for counseling purposes between 11am and 5pm daily. I do not care about your status, and will be offering confidentiality that I insist no one else attempt to violate. [This means you, Narvin. His gaze becomes very pointed for a moment, and then he smiles, warmly but...regretfully.] Feel free to contact me privately if you are interested.
[private to the Admiral]
My apologies for taking up your valuable time, but I need to speak with you. It should be relatively brief.
[private to Lua]
Miss Klein--Lua--I find myself in a rather disconcerting situation. I think I just got hired.
[public, somewhat later]
Well then, this is odd. My cabin appears to have grown a bathroom.
[spam for pub]
Hannibal is working on a bottle of chianti that evening, slowly, glass by glass, but enough by now to warm his bones and make him feel a bit less dizzied by his recent conversations...and the decision that he has come to. He doesn't know if this counts as a celebration, but he is feeling much too regretful to be boisterous about things.
As an open offer to those traumatized by the recent and quite heinous attack on the dining hall, or otherwise dealing with "barge issues", I will be making myself available for counseling purposes between 11am and 5pm daily. I do not care about your status, and will be offering confidentiality that I insist no one else attempt to violate. [This means you, Narvin. His gaze becomes very pointed for a moment, and then he smiles, warmly but...regretfully.] Feel free to contact me privately if you are interested.
[private to the Admiral]
My apologies for taking up your valuable time, but I need to speak with you. It should be relatively brief.
[private to Lua]
Miss Klein--Lua--I find myself in a rather disconcerting situation. I think I just got hired.
[public, somewhat later]
Well then, this is odd. My cabin appears to have grown a bathroom.
[spam for pub]
Hannibal is working on a bottle of chianti that evening, slowly, glass by glass, but enough by now to warm his bones and make him feel a bit less dizzied by his recent conversations...and the decision that he has come to. He doesn't know if this counts as a celebration, but he is feeling much too regretful to be boisterous about things.