[ Inej hums loudly before she takes off, inspired by Wylan. She keeps her feet light on the wooden planks but still purposefully loud so both of them can hear her. When she opens the door to her quarters, the singing's louder.
And once her crew spot her, they cheer. Some of them are a little drunk, but Inej doesn't have it in her to scold any of them. The night's pure black, but it reminds her nothing of the suffocating Fold. ]
Wylan's here—
Hey, Wylan! [ And there's an uproar of warm laughter. ]
And Kaz.
Kaz! [ Thankfully, his short name hasn't inspired a series of chants as it had when Specht had mentioned him on a rather drunken night like this. There's no risk of blushing, either. ]
Wouldn't it be great if he could compose us our very own song to sing when we're not drunk?
[ Her proposal's followed by cheers and a loud insistence that they're not drunk at all. Not unless it's on life and the sea. ]
What do you think, Wylan? Every pirate has a song, and we don't have one at the moment. No one's going to take us seriously without one.
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Date: 2023-04-24 12:33 pm (UTC)And once her crew spot her, they cheer. Some of them are a little drunk, but Inej doesn't have it in her to scold any of them. The night's pure black, but it reminds her nothing of the suffocating Fold. ]
Wylan's here—
Hey, Wylan! [ And there's an uproar of warm laughter. ]
And Kaz.
Kaz! [ Thankfully, his short name hasn't inspired a series of chants as it had when Specht had mentioned him on a rather drunken night like this. There's no risk of blushing, either. ]
Wouldn't it be great if he could compose us our very own song to sing when we're not drunk?
[ Her proposal's followed by cheers and a loud insistence that they're not drunk at all. Not unless it's on life and the sea. ]
What do you think, Wylan? Every pirate has a song, and we don't have one at the moment. No one's going to take us seriously without one.