Issue 1 Downtime

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 5:00 pm**

Nailah wakes up with a groan and fumbles around for a moment, knocking over an empty bottle of something on the nightstand before she realizes there's a pillow on her face and she tosses it aside. Looking around the room she tries to take note of the situation as she swings her legs out of the unfamiliar bed. "Okay, where are my pants...?"

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 5:07 pm**

As if in answer, there was a raven perched on the windowsill.

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 5:10 pm**

That answered precisely nothing, really. At least to Nailah's hung-over head. "Oh god, that's you, isn't it?"

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 5:11 pm**

The bird's caw, while fraught with meaning, was otherwise impenetrable to the average drunkard. Or even the above-average one.

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 5:18 pm**

"Right. Of course. Maybe you an tell me where I am then?"

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 5:23 pm**

The raven tilted its head at her, and then flew off out the window.

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 5:25 pm**

"I've been talking to a bird, haven't I?" she groans, holding her head and going back to the search for her pants.

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 5:31 pm**

Outside the window was a bustling port town.

And there, hanging on a line a few yards from the window were... well, they could be Nailah's trousers, and if they weren't, they'd do in a pinch. Atop them...

...perched that blasted raven.

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 5:34 pm**

"Oh come on!" she complains rubbing her throbbing forehead. "Is this you being jealous?"

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 5:39 pm**

The raven cawed... accusingly?

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 5:42 pm**

"Oh you have got to be kidding me..." she mumbles, climbing onto the window-sill in her underwear. Not that that's something she's never done before but usually it's on her terms. Not wanting to fly and draw any attention she makes her way out on the roof and tries to reach the pants while holding on to the opened window for support.

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 5:45 pm**

The raven, its perch disturbed, returned to the windowsill, watching her.

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 5:50 pm**

There's a moment of off-balance but she manages to snag the pants before falling off the roof. "Hey wait a second, these aren't mine..."

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 5:52 pm**

From the windowsill above, the bird simply watched in silence.

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 5:55 pm**

"Why did you steal someone else's pa--" It was around that time the realization hit her that this bird was indeed just some random bird. If anything Morrigan probably wouldn't look this dirty and frayed. "Oh shoo you damn thing! Outta my way!"

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 5:57 pm**

Thusly shooed, the raven flew away.

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 5:59 pm**

Nailah climbs back in through the window with a groan and proceeds to get dressed with someone else's pants, her own still mysteriously missing. "Just a random bird. Guilty much? Jeez..." she mumbles.

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 6:02 pm**

And there was a raven on the windowsill again. Was it the same one? Hard to tell.

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 6:04 pm**

"Oh get lost!" Picking up the empty bottle of booze she throws it at the bird, conveniently getting rid of that damn bottle in the same move.

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 6:08 pm**

And the raven... caught the bottle.

In... her hand. And perhaps in Nailah's eyes, it was a lovely hand. At the least, it was a familiar one.

"...I didn't think you were that sick of me already."

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 6:12 pm**

"Oh I can already tell this is not going to be a good day..." she mumbles.

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 6:14 pm**

"What's that, now?" She asked as she picked up a bundle of clothes another raven brought, and pulled them on.

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 6:18 pm**

"Hi Sam. Enjoyed the show?" she asked, trying not to seem too grumpy.

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 6:20 pm**

"...what show?" She asked, quirking a brow.

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 6:24 pm**

"Wha? Okay this is too confusing right now... What are you doing here?"

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 6:30 pm**

"You said you'd rather like it if I chased you down sometime, aye?"

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 6:35 pm**

She groans, though some of that is directed at her head-ache. "Anyone ever tell you that your timing is atrocious?" she says, now hunting for the rest of her clothes while part of her mind is still wondering where the hell she is and if there's a chance of someone showing up.

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 6:40 pm**

"Only rather rarely."

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 6:43 pm**

"Well it is. Seriously." she mumbles, trying her best not to suddenly feel awful about what this must look like. Or the fact that she has no idea how she ended up here. That's a new one. Please don't ask what I'm doing here...

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 6:47 pm**

"Would you have preferred I dropped in last night when you were leading your little... song... in the pub?" She smirked.

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 6:58 pm**

"Was I standing on a table?" she carefully admits her lack of memory.

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 7:00 pm**

"No, no, nothing so pedestrian." She grinned. "The piano."

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 7:08 pm**

"Oh god... You were already there last night?"

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 7:09 pm**

"Ah, that would be telling, wouldn't it?"

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 7:11 pm**

"Fine. Are you at least going to tell me where I am now?"

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 7:19 pm**

"...I thought you knew. We're in Cadiz, aye?"

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 7:22 pm**

"I know that. I... forget it. Let's just get outta here."

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 7:24 pm**

She shook her head.

"Shall I send an invitation next time?"

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 7:29 pm**

"No, just..." Another groan. "Couldn't you have shown yourself last night when I was at least being amusing while making a fool of myself. Maybe you did and I don't remember! Just could've done without you seeing the pathetic aftermath."

Posted: **Sat Oct 29, 2011 7:34 pm**

"Well I wasn't about to interrupt your fun, but if you're going to be this way about it..."

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