we rise and we fall and we break
By extension, Aurelia is present on the Ark as well. Shuffling boots, the sound of something hitting the waves, and don't forget Jack's lovely voice, broke through her slumber. Suppose it's possible she could've been with Milo tonight but, she isn't, so... voila!
She rises to the occasion, blinking away whatever sleepiness is left in her system and rushing to prepare for what the fuck is going on above deck. When she materializes beside Jack, strapped in leather gauntlets and armed with her knives, there's a wide-eyed frown on her face. She's even adorning the manta jewel around her neck, tied bound by a wide leather brace of sorts (because I still don't know what to call it).
Questions galore zip around in her head but, she knows better than to ask at this point.
What's happening?
Why?
And most importantly, What the fuck?
She stands beside Jack, taking everything in all at once, the state of the sky, the state of the sea, and the state of... "What. is. that!?" She mutters as her eyes look out toward the fallen whale, waves tossing from the aura it emits.
Then, not expecting much of an answer, she turns to Jack for direction. Her expression is neutral, voice rising to be heard but, her tone is impassive, "Well, Captain? What's your grand plan?" Her hand rests on the hilt of her hunter's knife and her booted feet remain poised for action. Beneath her cool-ish exterior she is preparing for whatever happens next, her blood is pumping, and adrenaline is already starting to kick in. She's ready, she's kinda scared, kinda excited, but she's ready for a taste of some Caido action.
Aurelia's on the Ark with Jack and, if he gives orders, will accomplish them to the best of her ability (save for jumping into the whale-infested ocean).
She's bringing:
A set of (6) throwing daggers strapped strategically on her person.
Her hunter's knife, sheathed on her belt.
Leather gauntlets.
The manta crystal necklace thing...
She rises to the occasion, blinking away whatever sleepiness is left in her system and rushing to prepare for what the fuck is going on above deck. When she materializes beside Jack, strapped in leather gauntlets and armed with her knives, there's a wide-eyed frown on her face. She's even adorning the manta jewel around her neck, tied bound by a wide leather brace of sorts (because I still don't know what to call it).
Questions galore zip around in her head but, she knows better than to ask at this point.
What's happening?
Why?
And most importantly, What the fuck?
She stands beside Jack, taking everything in all at once, the state of the sky, the state of the sea, and the state of... "What. is. that!?" She mutters as her eyes look out toward the fallen whale, waves tossing from the aura it emits.
Then, not expecting much of an answer, she turns to Jack for direction. Her expression is neutral, voice rising to be heard but, her tone is impassive, "Well, Captain? What's your grand plan?" Her hand rests on the hilt of her hunter's knife and her booted feet remain poised for action. Beneath her cool-ish exterior she is preparing for whatever happens next, her blood is pumping, and adrenaline is already starting to kick in. She's ready, she's kinda scared, kinda excited, but she's ready for a taste of some Caido action.
Aurelia's on the Ark with Jack and, if he gives orders, will accomplish them to the best of her ability (save for jumping into the whale-infested ocean).
She's bringing:
A set of (6) throwing daggers strapped strategically on her person.
Her hunter's knife, sheathed on her belt.
Leather gauntlets.
The manta crystal necklace thing...
and we make our mistakes
Aurelia
