[party post] come sail away with me

[varymydays]

You've come through a door, and you are on a boat. Specifically, you're on a cruise ship in the middle of some giant body of water. You've come through the door behind you which is attached to nothing and may now be locked. It's relatively empty as giant as it appears to be. The only other passengers that are here appear to also have come through the door for the most part and it is not nearly enough to fill up this entire cruise ship.

Also, who knows who the hell is driving this thing since all of the employees appear to be either ghosts or holograms...

Is this your first time here or your hundredth time here? Do you want a drink or a dip in the pool? Is it day or night? Do you stumble on your room or some other situation either fun or painful within its many rooms, shops, and facilities? Do you run into someone you know or a complete stranger?

The possibilities are unlimited!

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[mynameischristine]

She nods her agreement; it makes sense to her. If it was just what it appears to be on the surface, they wouldn't have to be brought here against their wills, she doesn't think. People would want to come, not have to be dragged.

"I think people have to be staying somewhere," she points out, topping off her glass with one bottle, then the other. "Unless you and I are the only non-holographic or whatever people on this entire ship."

[uncompliant]

"If we were the only two people, it'd make this that much more suspicious. Why us specifically?" Logan muses out loud in a low voice as he holds on to the glass in his hand, lifting it up to take another long drink from it. "Think there are likely others though. Just not here. We're from two different times completely so not like someone could have a vendetta against us both. ...and you don't really seem like someone who makes personal enemies."

Wolverine, on the other hand? Well, there's a long list.

[mynameischristine]

Her smile turns a bit mischievous. "It's generally not my style, no."

She shrugs slightly, taking another drink. "What strikes me is that it would take an awful lot of power to do what was done to us. Pull us out of separate times. I can't imagine that's something you just let happen at random."

[uncompliant]

Logan smirks when he sees that smile turn a bit mischievous, and he nods because that is what he thought.

He tenses a bit at what she says, because he recognizes the truth in it. "It would, and what the hell's the benefit or the point? I don't really trust whatever's behind it just wants to give us all a free cruise."

[mynameischristine]

"It can't be that easy," she agrees, draining her glass. For a moment it seems like she might mix herself one more, but she decides against it. She leans down from her perch on the bar top to set the glass safely behind the counter.

"Since I don't really know how long I'm going to be stuck here, I guess I'd better go find a room. Are you game?"

[uncompliant]

Logan watches her as she drains her glass, and he lets out a rough breath, listening, listening, but he can't hear the sounds of anyone else at least not near. There's just the sound of the waves that make him feel unsteady.

"Always. Want to have a better look around this place anyway." He steps away from the bar, swallowing the temptation to bring a bottle with him. It's not like he'd get very drunk off of it no matter how much he downed, but he wants his hands (and claws) free.

[mynameischristine]

"All right." She hops down, smoothing down her uniform, all business. Not unkindly; it's just clear that she's ready to take on the rest of the day and whatever else it brings.

"So we came from the deck... do you want to keep going further into the ship?"

[uncompliant]

There's a pause as he lifts his eyebrows at the way that she smooths down her uniform, all business. He can tell it's not unkindly and more that she likes to get down to the heart of things, which he can appreciate. It just makes him smirk softly anyway.

"Sounds like a smart plan to me," he says in agreement, starting down the way, listening to anything he can hear. "Ship's about as quiet as one can be at least when it comes to... people." He can't hear a damn person walking around though he hears the waves, the ship moving through the water with that ease to it.

[mynameischristine]

"Yeah, you're the first actual person I've seen on this ship. Everyone else was some strange projection. They weren't real."

She sighs.

"The more I think about it, the more creepy it gets."

[uncompliant]

"I haven't been on long enough to see... much beyond you, which is likely a good thing."

Logan tends to have a destructive... presence. His mind points toward destruction long before it points toward anything positive. She has a calming effect over him though which is very helpful.

His muscles still tense though. It is... very creepy over all, and his claws-- he feels them at his knuckles waiting to break skin, to let her know that he is not entirely human (more beast than he appears). "Yeah. Tell me about it."