Through The Skies: The City Of Gold

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[Vellocet or Drencrom]

Delia watched as Donnan walked up to the ship, a large crate under his arm. "What have you got there?" she asked, raising an eyebrow. She was curious; the crate did look a bit mysterious and almost ominous. Worse, Donnan looked like he was planning something.

[Teryn180]

Donnan looked at Delia and grinned a little. "Here, I'll give you a sample." He said pleasantly, kneeling down and setting the box down so he could open it without dropping any of it, because that would just be a waste. He made sure to not open it quite enough for her to see and pulled a relatively small bottle out, handing it up to her. It was a small bottle of the red wine that she like so much. "Don't worry, it's not all the same thing, I tried to get lots of different things so that we could find something for everyone in the crew." He told her closing the box again and picking it back up.

[No Soul To Sell]

"Yes, Captain. I will be, in the future, Ma'am." Glancing back at Vince, she grinned, snatching his hand and running off again. Nothing would stop her from painting him! She had to get started on it before he change his mind.

Rose, about to turn and look for the other members of the crew, when she saw Donnan come back on board. Carrying a large crate. Curiously she watched as he set it down and pulled out....alcohol? Chuckling lightly, she raised an eyebrow. "Is this...the plan you had in mind, Donnan? To get the entire crew intoxicated?"

[P47Thunderbolt]

Vincent's longer legs kept up readily with Eve as she steered him across the deck.
"Where are we going, exactly? Are you set-up anywhere?"

[Vellocet or Drencrom]

"Rose, I can't see why you would ever say that like it was a bad thing," Delia said, looking at the bottle lovingly. "Thank god you have an entire crate. A bottle this size wouldn't even be enough for me, let alone anyone else."

[No Soul To Sell]

Rose couldn't help but rub her temple at Delia's response. My captain....is a drunk....how did I end up here? Glancing over at Donnan she smiled. Oh....right. Shaking her head she looked back at Delia. "I'm...still not sure how it is going to help us, Captain, despite your....reassurance."

Giggling Eve looked back at Vincent. "Of course I am silly~! In my room. It shall be marvelous to be painting again!" Turning down a hallway she slowed her run to a jog, looking at the doors looking for hers. "......ah! Here it is." Pushing it open she walked in, releasing Vincent's hand. Inside, Eve her art supplies neatly set out on the desk. "Hmmm....I suppose since I don't have a canvas, my sketch paper will do..." muttering to herself she began to ruffle through her things.

[P47Thunderbolt]

Vincent looked about the room, sitting idly on the edge of Eve's bunk. "I think we had some linen or canvas on the supply checklist for repairs. You know, for clothing and such. I'll see if I can get you a roll once we're underway. Just don't expect to be able to burn through the whole stock." He chuckled.