Diplomatic Immunity: Three on the Boat

[SBLOCK=Tiberius]"Yes, I guess you're right about not seeing it on the battlefield, although I guess you might if you had a husband and wife team on duty together."

"I did enjoy it, thanks Tiberius, and I think you got everything just right, thanks!"
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Tiberius Lucius Magnus, Male Praetor Warmage

Rystil
[SBLOCK]“I’m glad you liked it, and if you’d like another massage at some point while I’m aboard feel free to ask. Would you like me to hold the sheet while you dress or shall I just avert my eyes Calpurnia?”[/SBLOCK]
 

[SBLOCK=Tiberius]"I'll be sure to ask if I feel the desire for another massage, thank you Tiberius," Calpurnia replies as she draws the sheet around her, "If you avert your eyes, it will be fine--I trust you."[/SBLOCK]
 

Tiberius Lucius Magnus, Male Praetor Warmage

Rystil
[SBLOCK]“Hmm, I may have to ask Aspasia if I can hold some of her supplies for the duration of the trip then.”

*Averting his eyes, Tiberius gathers his own shirt and slips it on as he waits for the okay from Calpurnia.*[/SBLOCK]
 


Tiberius Lucius Magnus, Male Praetor Warmage

Rystil
[SBLOCK]“Oh, I’m sure she will,” Tiberius replies as he turns back smiling, “Aspasia’s been quite helpful so far and unstinting in her assistance. Well I guess I should get this back to her, and I suppose you have things to do Calpurnia, so if I don’t see you before you start your shift at the helm I certainly will during it.”[/SBLOCK]
 


Tiberius Lucius Magnus, Male Praetor Warmage

Rystil
[SBLOCK]*Waving in return as Calpurnia leaves, Tiberius then gathers up the sheet, folding it and putting it aside for future use, before gathering up the supplies he borrowed and heading back to the female crew quarters to look for Aspasia...hoping she’s awake this time. Leaving his feet bare, as he finds the feel of the deck beneath his feet to be a welcome change.*[/SBLOCK]
 

Kallithyia: Palmaid/Female (Amazon)

RA: [sblock] * Kallithyia made no effort to hide her pain, her body, nor her tears as she moved through the lower decks. Some of the crew tried to speak to her but their sounds were that of babble and she felt even more alone with her pain than before. *

* Taking the ladder to the main deck Kallithyia continued aft upon the weather deck till she reached the fantail and it was here that her thoughts clouded, that her beliefs made her hesitate, suicide in this manner was unnatural for her people and it was as if this belief controlled her muscles for they were impossible heavy and she collapsed to the deck inches from her salvation. *

* She slowly began to pull herself upright by using the rail that encircled the edge of the weather deck… * [/sblock]
 

[SBLOCK=Kalli]*Some of the crewmembers look nervous, and one of them who had run down belowdecks just as soon as Kalli started her procession across the deck returns with Lavinia in tow. Lavinia's eyebrows raise in concern as she heads over to the prone Nymph*

"Kallithyia, what's wrong?"[/SBLOCK]
 

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