{| 034 |} Accidental Voice

[rdmcatpaw]

[As the communicator comes to life, there's pounding on the door's surface and jiggling of a doorknob.]

Gargh! I can't get in my room! I don't want to have another night sleeping in or on luggage either.

[There's more pounding before there's a groan and she gives up, sitting down on the ground, mumbling to herself.]

I wish I still had my pick locks from when I was a thief. Could probably get in there like that time in Sea Serpent's Grotto.

[She starts to toss her communicator up and down before noticing its on.]

AH! When did you turn on?! Uh... well... I guess you already know that I'm locked out. I thought I could get in by myself but I can't and I didn't want to bother any of the crew for something so stupid.

Comments

[pimp-hat.livejournal.com]

How did joo manage to lock joorself out joor room?

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

I think when I was changed in to a child, I left my room without my key.

[pimp-hat.livejournal.com]

Well if joo can't pick joor way in joo could always try bustin' da door down.

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

I don't I have the strength for that. I haven't been wielding a giant sword or axe in a while.

[pimp-hat.livejournal.com]

I could try givin' jah a hand den if jah be needin' it.

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

But then everyone could get in to my room until it was repaired.

[pimp-hat.livejournal.com]

Yeah dat would be a bit of a problem. Just how long have joo been locked outta joor room?

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

Since Monday, I think.

[pimp-hat.livejournal.com]

By da loa Cat, why didn't joo say sometin' soonah?

[dukealla.livejournal.com]

You're locked out? Is that possible?!

I hadn't even thought to lock my room. I do hope they do not lock themselves...

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

I think they do. Although I remember seeing somewhere that crew can help you get back in.

[dukealla.livejournal.com]

Ah, is there someone around of the crew who would be willing to assist?

...

I should perhaps check my door as well.

[Duke is a bit worried now]

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

Um... I think the first mate but he might be busy?

I haven't heard from you before. I'm Catpaw.

[dukealla.livejournal.com]

I've only spoke with him once. Clever he did seem.

A pleasure to meet you, Catpaw. You may call me Duke. Duke Alla dAubergine. I haven't been aboard this ship for very long. Just a stretch of a few days and a week.

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

Its nice to meet you Duke.

Oh? Do you know your way around?

[dukealla.livejournal.com]

Oh, I've been finding my way...

This vessel is quite large. Much larger then I originally anticipated and that Elevator Room is quite the vehicle!

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

That's good. Yes, its quite strange for a ship to have several floors with things that would be impossible to have.

[quesiransiran.livejournal.com]

[Perhaps Cat didn't want to bug crew, but that didn't mean her situation would go unnoticed, or ignored.]

Where are you, hm? I will come and open your door, jans.

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

I'm with a friend, I can head back to my room if need be. Its on deck 12, room 1251.

[quesiransiran.livejournal.com]

There's no rush. My name is Siran, I am crew. Call for me when you're ready and I will come unlock your door for you, alright?

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

Its nice to meet you Siran and thank you very much.

I'm almost there, so it won't be much longer.

[quesiransiran.livejournal.com]

As you wish, jans, I am on my way.

Comment log

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

[The Mithra moved towards her room and moved the make-shift bed she had made out of the luggage. Of course fixing everything she made a mess out of before putting them back in their piles. She was humming a bit of a familiar tune to herself.]

[quesiransiran.livejournal.com]

[Siran seemed to be deeply absorbed in whatever was on the screen of his comm as he turned the corner and made his way down the hallway. He looked up when he was several feet away, and gave Cat a dazzling smile.]

You must be the cat that needs in from the cold, yes?

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

[She stopped and stood up, brushing her knees off then her hands. Turning to Siran.]

Yes, I am. I can't tell you how grateful I am for you to help me out.