Captain Horatio Hornblower (
captainhornblower) wrote2011-08-15 09:49 pm
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Seventh Dispatch - [voice]/[action]
[Horatio Hornblower's voice is very calm, very quiet. It sounds... not even curious. He is almost stating a fact, rather than asking a question.]
Lieutenant Bush's things are gone.
Why? What is the meaning of this?
[His housemates... will find him in his own room now, seated at his desk, the journal lying open in front of him-- if they dare disturb.]
Lieutenant Bush's things are gone.
Why? What is the meaning of this?
[His housemates... will find him in his own room now, seated at his desk, the journal lying open in front of him-- if they dare disturb.]
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Losing any of the people from his world would be like losing family. The true kind. And there wasn't a quick and easy comfort for that.
Instead, she just drops something off at their door. It's a small canvas, a 12x12 square from her pochade box. The product of two weeks of being bed ridden, she'd meant it as a small apology for the delay in finishing the mural...but it could serve a different purpose now. When they went out, they'd find a 64 gun ship riding the waves of a stormy sea.
A sticky note on the back just says "If you need to talk, you know where to find me."
It's not addressed to anyone in particular.]
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[The delivery of this is quiet, as if she's had to deliver this sort of statement before. Many times before.] I'm sorry.
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I'm so sorry, Horatio-san. He was a friend from your world?
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