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"Down here Lexi!" he hollered again then glanced quickly at Simon and added "Yeah over by the bow!" Wait does she know what a bow is? Bloody hell just in case she thinks its a ribbon "I mean over by the front of the ship."She can tell whats front and back right? "Theres a hatch on the deck, use the ladder to get down!" or she can just jump, the way Simon did, the proven Gryffindor way yeah?
Turning his attention back to Treyen and Simon the Slytherin lad chuckled "Well, I have no intentions of blowing us up or sinking this ship until I find some... souvenirs." specially something that doesnt leave him black and blue in the morning, he has enough of those already. He inched closer until he could feel like he kicked something awkward and heavy. He crouched down and held the wand light closer. "Hey look kegs!" he pointed excitedly and leaned closer-- then suddenly pulled back. He has found the source of that odor at least some of them. "Okay these vintage is definitely not for celebrating." he stood up suddenly and turned to the others "... more like something the crew would break out if they're under attack."
He waved his wand aloft, face now puzzled. He has yet to see anything remotely resembling something valuable-- at least to him. "Is this a warship or something?"
Lexi would be able to find them, no? It's not like the ship was too big anyway, yet, he was rather interested in finding out if she could get lost or not in the search for Salander.
Wait, Slytherin, wait.
"Are you planning on doing so after?" it wasn't really a question, it was only a remark, hence the smirk on his face. But, really, Salander, he won't say if those are his plans, anyway. And the kegs? Didn't he, like, saw those on the way down here? By the look on his face, the Slytherin had been hoping to find something more enjoyable amongst those little barrels.
Under attack? Right. Or not.
"They could've been transporting the gunpowder, you know? Sort of like merchant marines and such," so, no, Treyen didn't think this ship went off to war, never mind the fact that there were cannon balls up there.
"There are some coins, I think," he said, pointing out his wand toward a bunch of barrels, and he would've gotten closer to them, if Conan had remained quiet. Because, dude! COINS! For Aslan, you know? The Niffler.
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Disneymaniac Conan's head flicked from people to people. There were too many of them to follow what they were all saying. But Treyen had asked him a question, and Sierra sigh had told him where she was. He followed her voice down the hatch, and frowned. "Um I don't have it," he called to Treyen. He was exploring a pirate ship. Therefore, it called for a sword. Cue sword pull from his belt. Hi-ya! He tightened his grip around it, in his gloves. He looked kind of like Zorro.
"So what we looking for?" he asked, to noone in particular. There were enough of them to get an answer. "I don't think we should do any pillaging. It is frowned upon in civilised society."
Say what? Treyen turned his wand to Conan.
"What do you mean you don't have it? Did you lose it?" or break it? Because Treyen broke his sister's wand once. One of the most fun and terrifying days of his life.
At least he wanted to be on the ship, right? Awesome!
"Actually, anything that would help...," he started to say, looking around,
"...getting more insight on the boat," he nodded and then shook his head,
"I mean, ship." Good one.
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dingDong WHO WAS THIS BOY WHO WAAAASSSS THIS BOOOY?
Lola was meeting a lot of people from Sierra in this little ship journey they were doing. And for that, she would forever be grateful to the second year girl. She had waved her wand around his face, the bright light still emanating out and she pointed it out to him until she got a goooooood look.
Of course, he was talking to her.
And of course, like the girl before, she immediately thought this was a sly way to befriend her.
She couldn't follow his directions because as of the moment, she was trying her very best to get a good grip on both girls walking with here (if she had a third arm, she definitely would hold his hand too) and so, her nose was helpless, facing the odor. But on a happier note, she gladly stated, "You can be my friend too, daaaaaahhhling, don't worry!"
She cocked her head, trying to look everywhere where she could see something unusual or special about the cool, little ship.
Whaaaat?! He SERIOUSLY wanted to say 'Take your hand away from my face, Snake!', but after frowning upon the origins of that thought, he decided to frown for real thanks to all the light that was blinding him. Thank you, Slytherin girl, for blinding us momentarily.
And...friends?
Wait, who was she again?
"Right. If I want to, you mean." No, he was NOT being rude, she'd been rude by pointing her wand at THEM, yes, he would've been okay with the wand-pointing if the girl had never pointed it to Ellie. Tsk. He didn't approve of that.
"What's your name, by the way?" he never mentioned his, but that seemed rather unnecessary for Salander had said it already.
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HaRoHeGiNeLu She smiled at his touch and squeezed his hand. But very seriously said, "If we do see a spider, you're killing it." Ellie wasn't going anywhere near enough to kill it not even with her wand.
You know what? Forget about Sierra's singing friend, and about the ship sinking, or exploding, or being swallowed whole by the Giant Squid, or a Kraken, or whatever. Actually, his interest towards the ship and the primary reason for him stepping inside were zeroed down by Ellie's smile.
Now, his smile widened, and he fought the urge to roll his eyes at her command. Seriously, he thought they'd stopped discussing the spider topic a while ago, and he wasn't mentioning anything else in regards to it.
In fact, his reply, didn't even need a context to be used on,
"Anything for you."
Simple as that.