Roleplay

Sammy raised a eyebrow at Ruben before exploding in laughter. "It's-ok-I-have-another" Sammy choked out before rolling around the deck, hugging her chest in laughter. Sammy's hair flew wildly, and her laughs sometimes came through muffles as she rolled. Boy did her laughs sound like a little girl.

"If I can sit still for long enough to be able to read something then I'd love to," Matt snickered, rolling his eyes. "Never been too big of a book fan, though. Probably because I've just never had the time. Watching something, though, is a lot more entertaining to me."

"Sailing for that long can knock your hip out of place?!" Matt gaped, gaze snapping to the sailor and, yeah, Lorelai was right, as the ship swayed the man wasn't even budging. He sure as hell had a pair of water legs, that was for sure.

"That's such a cool reason to have a limp. Much cooler than mine, that's for sure," he sighed, being sure to be extra dramatic as he tilted his head up and let the raindrops fall against his face. His limp wasn't that bad, no, but it was annoying when he had to get somewhere in a hurry.

Phade (BACKK BABY!!! i don’t remeber where I was last so ima have Phade wake from a nap I guess)

Phade shifted in her sleep before waking suddenly when she pinched her arm on the rail. She shook her head a minute yawning. She glanced around quietly before settling back in the seat. “Still ocean,” she said before yawning again

Lorelai Ramon | Matt (ZyXeno)

Lorelai tilted her head. Her silver eyes were a very unnatural color. However, they watched intently like sharp diamonds as the captain walked around the top of the deck behind the hull.

Her eyes darted around with the captain as he moved. "He doesn't think it's cool." Lorelai said quietly, "He's actually in a lot of pain. Look at how his core tenses to the opposite side when he moves. That's painful, and he also winces when he takes a step." It was almost freaky how she was able to point all of that out. And it seemed like a pretty plausible answer, too.

She folded her hands in her lap, nodding as she turned her gaze back to Matt. "Sailing on tough waters for long enough can give you something called sea legs – it's what Cap'n Jack Sparrow–" her English accent illuded to a hint of Welsh, almost, "-has if you've ever seen Pirates of the Caribbean. He's not drunk, just has sea legs. That's probably what he had for a while, probably caused him to trip or somethin' and knock his hip outta alignment and then he never got it fixed." She shrugged lightly, "Just a guess though."

Phade

Upon hearing Lorelei point out the captains pain and movement Phade glanced up curiously. “Amazing how observant you are Lorelei,” she said quietly shifting in her seat. Phade shuffled a deck a few times bored. She needed some conversation

@Nmrdragon

Ruben was confused at first not realizing or understanding why Sammy was laughing. It wasn't until he looked at the water bottle he had just taken a sip from did it finally click in place.

Immediately his face lit up in embarrassment and shame. He berated himself, he should have asked! what was he thinking!
The teen spluttered and stuttered trying to think of something to say after what he had done. Finally, the teen just settled with staying silent at least until he could function enough to say something. Though the red on his face wasn't going to go anytime soon

"Well yeah. Any form of physical detriment would be painful," Matt scoffed, not unkindly. "My limp gets pretty bad when it gets super cold out and holy hell does it hurt, but it is what it is. When you have one you learn to just ignore it." He shrugged easily.

"Sea legs...," Matt hummed, the corners of his mouth quirking up in a smirk. "That makes 'em sound like he has the legs of like...an octopus or something." He snorted before his mind flipped. "Oh? That movie with the pirates? I think I've seen that one...if I have, it's been a bit."

Having a hip dislocated and not being able to fix it...yikes. Matt took a bullet to the knee but, with what sh*tty care he was able to receive on his side of town, they fixed it enough where it wasn't too bad. There was only so much you could do with a shattered kneecap, after all.

Even if he wasn't carrying a weapon, he wouldn't be able to walk through a metal detector without it going off. Now that was annoying, but getting patted down at the entrance of casinos became normal after some time.

He only hummed at Sammy's comment, eyes trailing out to the water as he clenched and unclenched his hands, not lost in his own mind but beginning to be...absent, almost.

Phade

Phade was quiet for a while only watching waves. Her mind wandered to home and wondered how her parents would react to her being gone. Or her message. Phade tried to ignore it and contemplated playing a little music.

Lorelai Ramon | Matt (ZyXeno) | Sammy (Nmrdragon)

She glanced over at Sammy. A child. Seriously? She would have to get it together if they were going to be dealing with something like this... like... whatever these zombie things were.

"I suggest calming yourself down," she said evenly, her steely gaze angled at her.

Lorelai found it interesting that Matt seemed so intrigued and excited about a limp. And how he talked about his own...

The way her silver eyes swept across his person was almost in an unnerving way – as if one was digging for and extracting answers and information by brute force.

Her eyes landed on his ankle. The way it was angled as if to support something else – like it was used to needing to support something of make up for the strength of it.

"A knee injury?" Lorelai said suddenly, raising her eyes to his face. "The positioning of your ankle suggests something as such. Please, correct me if I am wrong, but you mentioned something about gangs? And the way you handled the man with the weapon back there suggested that you had been around armed beings before. Were you... shot?" She tilted her head, "In the leg? Or... Or in the knee?"

[emoji=phoenix feather size=1]Phade[emoji=peacock feather size=1] Phade perked up overhearing Lorelei and Matt’s conversation. However not wanting to interrupt she stayed quiet listening knowing she could learn somthing. Her dad always told her listen and don’t speak you’ll learn somthing. So she did scooting closer to hear better trying to not be rude and be an eavesdropper.