lights will guide you home, & ignite your bones
& i will try to fix you
& i will try to fix you
"I just meant in terms of steering." You correct, glancing down at the wheel that stands between you and this captain (pilot?). It seems....so very simple, that all it takes is a varying degree of movement to move the big ship. You'll come to realize just how true this is soon enough.
Thrown over backwards, your feet rising over your head in a weightless moment of limbs and gracelessness, you're slammed against the side of the ship as Ronin fights to get her back under control. The bottle of wine you'd been holding is out for vengeance apparently, hitting you in the face and bloodying your lip in the process. The Star is shouting something your way, but you're far too discombobulated and filled with fear to hear him. Grabbing onto the first thing you see (a stool, not very helpful), you brace yourself for the worst.
Death, probably.
Thrown over backwards, your feet rising over your head in a weightless moment of limbs and gracelessness, you're slammed against the side of the ship as Ronin fights to get her back under control. The bottle of wine you'd been holding is out for vengeance apparently, hitting you in the face and bloodying your lip in the process. The Star is shouting something your way, but you're far too discombobulated and filled with fear to hear him. Grabbing onto the first thing you see (a stool, not very helpful), you brace yourself for the worst.
Death, probably.
October
