The Proper Role-Play

My mind is still stuck in Tess' and as her past unfolds, my mind unravels. My past begins to spill out. The time I kissed a girl in seventh grade and she died. The time I spilt milk on the kitchen floor of the Kremlin and it accidentally exploded when I used faery magic to try and clean it up.
 
I sigh, wondering why no-one is talking to me. I walk past the deck past Alek, and walk into my cabin. I turn around and close the door, then go to my bed and fall asleep.


(goodnight. And where are y'all?)
 
I nod slowly, staying on deck, keeping our course. I start seeing orange, and hold my head. "Not now." I say, subduing it. For now.
 
I wake up.
I've been sleeping for hours and it's still night? I get off my bed and stretch. After walking across the deck I see Smighter still sitting by the wheel. I walk toward Tess's door, wondering if she's recovered.
I knock on the door, "Tess, you in here?"
 
I walk in and frown. "I thought I felt something there by the front of the room... Well, have you noticed that everyone is sleeping a lot (no-one's active :( )?"
 
(I am, just steering the ship.) I hear Maelstrom enter Tess's room and keep my ears put for any irregular noises. I keep us in the right directions to where they would be.
 
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