end of summer cruise ☀ (kalon rp)

[broker]

The guide perked up at a question, as she took a moment to stop her chattering mouth. "Cook? Well normally that's not acceptable in our cuisines but sense you all.." She took a moment to truly account for how many of the guests had vanished, "You all are our privileged passengers, I'm sure something can be arranged."

With the snap of her finger a pair of attendants simply appeared out of nowhere,

"After breakfast, you're all welcome to pick up your keys in the lobby--which is assigned to your very own suite. I'll be there if you need me! If you have any questions please feel free to ask any of our attendants."

A couple of the attendants in question were currently preparing a sunrise breakfast on the balcony, as they arranged a large, foldable table with comfortable red cushioned seats. It seems the food wasn't out yet, but whatever was being prepared could be smelled from one of the kitchens on board.

Scribbles // tagged; n/a

It was safe to say Scribbles was somewhere he shouldn't be. In the time he had faded away from the crowd he had managed to get into an area that was limited to employee access only. He was sure there was a way to get to the engine room through the red carpeted halls, he just had to avoid getting caught in that time..

which, was only inevitable. As he had ignorantly left the door behind him wide open, obvious to any spectators on the balcony.

ooc: this cast of kalons is so cute XD discussion thread <3

[abxy]

Mel ➙ Reagan, Open

Mel looked up, the feeling of existential dread still visible in his eyes. He stared for a moment, then finally spoke, a slight waver in his voice. "Hi! I'm Mel, and I'm pretty sure we're all gonna die on this giant metal death trap. I'm completely and utterly terrified, and I'm willing to jump into that scary and beautiful expanse of blueness if it means I'm not gonna die." Eyes wide, Mel stared into the distance, his vision blurring with tears. "I was so excited, but now I know my demise is coming soon..."

(we're not even halfway into the roleplay and mel is already so sure that he's going to die. why is he like this)

[happysparrow]

Reagan was certainly surprised, face still frozen in a confused smile as he processed what this Kalon had explained to him. Mel, Reagan concluded, was a bit nervous, "Um, I think we'll be fine. Ships are built for sailing, after all, and you'll have a much better chance here than in the water," he gave a light, nervous laugh, "But um, pleasure to meet you! I... I hope you don't jump off the boat, so we can be friends!"

[abxy]

Mel ➙ Reagan, Open

He immediately perked up after hearing the word friends, eyes bright. Mel got up, flashing a big, toothy grin. "Okay! We can try to be friends with the short amount of time we have left on this earth! Sorry, I didn't catch your name. I mean, I think you said it. I heard it. But I don't remember it. That makes me sad because I think it was a very pretty name! I just don't know what it was. You are willing to tell me your name-" Mel took a deep breath, "again, right? Because I know some kalons don't do that and it makes me really sad one time I cried because my beeestest friend when I was like five wouldn't tell me their name again because I forgot it and I cried a lot and wOW I'm getting lightheaded are you feeling lightheaded too because I'm feeling very very very very veeeery lightheaded." Mel grabbed the rails, his body lightly swaying from side to side.

[happysparrow]

Concerned would be an understatement, at this point. Reagan gave a polite smile all the same, however, glad that Mel was at least not going to be abandoning ship, " Yeah, friends!" he chimed, "And my name is Doctor Reagan..! Since I'm on vacation, though, I suppose we can drop the doctor," he gave a light laugh, but soon paused as Mel began to sway. That was not good, and it would be alarming even if Reagan wasn't a doctor. Steering Mel away from the railing and towards Aerodyne and Bee, Reagan made his way back to the group, "I made another friend! His name is Mel!" He chimed.

[Murdoc Niccals]

Kratos | Male | Open

"An arrangement would be ideal. I'm sure one of the first class suites has a kitchen. That'll do for me," Kratos hummed as he thought. It wasn't too far fetched, as the woman just mentioned they had five whole restaurants, a spa, and other amenities of all things!

He gave the attendants a suspicious look, though. Where did they come from? Well, food was nice, considering he only had something light in the morning, as well as some black coffee. Now, though, he was getting a bit more hungry, and would not like to wait for it to get later than dawn for a more substantial meal. "Thank you," he added a nod to the guide. He knew where the lobby was from her little tour, of course.

As for the food... he leaned on the railing, eyes tracing each attendant as they come to st up the table. Hm, what could he discern from the smell? Bacon... bread?... Ham?

[mongrel]

Jasmine | Beatrice, open

Jasmine began wandering around, unsure of what to do with herself. She had seen other Kalons, but her introverted self got the best of her and she couldn't bring herself to say hello. 'Did that guide say something about a spa?' ...Maybe that would keep her mind off of the stress of being without her family. Now that she thought about it, how did her parents allow her to go alone? Weird... She ran a paw through her thick hair, taking deeper breaths. 'If only I could remember where the spa was...' Jasmine started looking around as she walked, unsure of what she was really doing. She didn't see anyone, other than the other guests, who could help her. She let out a sigh before slowly walking after to a group of Kalons. "E-excuse me? Do you know where the spa is?" she asked a fluffy white Kalon, who looked the friendliest.

[redhorizon]

(Don't mind me

Username: Bailey-Boo
Kalon name: Terra
Kalon link: https://sta.sh/213ojmen8yhv
Personality: Terra is sneaky and quick-witted. She's always getting herself into trouble. She and her brother are thieves, stealing everything in sight. She's actually very friendly and easy to talk to, but not very trustworthy. If you strike up a conversation with her, watch out, or she may have your wallet. She's pretty good at pick-pocketing, though she prefers to just sneak stuff around.
Kalon title: The Thief

Oki there we go )

[roelian]

Aerodyne

That poor fellow didn't look to be doing so well. Unwell Mel. It had a nice catchy sound to it, not that Aerodyne would ever be brave enough to make jokes about the other's name. "Hello, Mel. Reagan." He returned his attention to another Kalon who had asked about the spa. "It's, uh, 2nd floor I think. There's also an open pool on the top I think?
"

Sorry it's short and choppy I'm just trying to get the ball going again

[happysparrow]

Reagan perked up to hear another Kalon, happy to have an addition to their conversation. As much as he liked Mel so far, he was unsure of how to really keep the conversation rolling, "Hey Aerodyne!" he chimed in return, before giving a nod, "Yeah, I believe that's what the flyer said,"