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Searching the floor of the cabin Sheeki once again found the small graph he had before he fell asleep. Carefully he marked the misses and hits that happened so far.

"A7 is a MISS! Mandy, it's your turn to guess!" This was good. This gave the pirate ninjas time to give their beloved sexy captain a proper burial before they too were blown to smithereens.

((Would be nice if I didn't skip words all out. *edits/fixes*))

When the reindeer commented on how unhealthy it looked Mandy finally snapped out of her candy induced trance and gave it a proper look over, she'd been a bit startled to do so before. "I don't think your bones look too bad, maybe you just need a bit more sun to bleach them properly. I've seen worse." What? She could be nice and it wouldn't be a good idea to get on it's bad side with those antlers.

Then she quickly turned her attention back to the game, giving her guess, "D7"

Merope merely stared at the reindeer, jaw hanging open. It. Just. What? He continued to stare even after it introduced himself before he finally gave up with a shrug and flopped into a nearby seat. This seat was facing the wrong way, however, upon which the boy turned so that he was kneeling on it with his arms hanging over its back. Though now at this point, Dasher was now between him and the board, and for a ghostly deer he was still quite difficult to see through. Should he walk around? No, he was already seated. In a way.

The boil looked at the seat in front of him, considering. It was currently unoccupied, so why not? Merope stood up on the chair and hopped over to the other side before he arranged himself comfortably, now able to see the board clearly without being blocked by Dasher. “H'okay, I thiiiink,” he began, leaning forward to rub his chin in an attempt to look thoughtful, “G-9 looks suspicious!”

The red haired avarice demon rose from her seat to meander closer to the board. She wanted to see everything and took the opportunity to get a closer look at the reindeer. Inclining her head slightly, Simone pursed her lips before giving a tiny nod. "I agree with Mandy there. So far as looks go, you aren't so bad. Your bones are quite becoming, I think." Granted, she didn't get the chance to interact with skeletal beings so often, but she had an idea of how they should look.

"Hey, Rain, will I be going after Jack or after Dasher, here?"

((Dunno if her request was caught. She wants to play too.

So far, it seemed like the reindeer was behaving and that was good. Of course, if it did end up being the Trail Chaser, this may not look good on her if there was an evaluation to be had. Of course, wasn't the Trail Chaser orange with a bushy tail? Or was that something else? "G9 is a Miss! You did happen to kill some poachers that were trying to catch the rare Dolphinsaurus Rex sea creature and it thanks you with a wave of a tiny flipper. Belladonna, your up for a guess!"

Her remaining three ships were still safe... for now.

"Sweet." Merope replied, looking pleased with himself as he leaned back in his seat. Good deed done for the day? Nope! Less poachers meant more things for him to chase in the ocean if he understood his sea-lessons correctly. The surface was still a strange place for him, and it probably wasn't good to mention that he found dolphins to be pretty tasty.

Belladonna couldn't help but flail with joy just the tiniest bit. Everything was working out and everyone was being so kind.

"Did I say neck? I'm so sorry dear! I definitely meant head. Your neck is lovely. And I choose A4. Sorry pirate-ninjas! Don't meant to sink you!" She was very nearly beaming at all this. "Isn't this fun Dasher?" Yes, she rather liked skeletal reindeer!

Belladonna turned to Jack, linking her arm in his. "Green looks very dashing on you both!"