Voice;

[mopirates_moproblems]

[From the moment's hesitation between when the mic clicks on and the speech begins, it's obvious that this individual isn't quite comfortable with the interface yet. Possibly because, despite the demonstration he received from the kedan, he's never encountered technology of this level before.]

If I understand correctly, this message will be accessible to all of you in this city. I apologize for the intrusion on your day.

[He sure does sound ridiculously stiff, even to his own ears. But really, how is one supposed to address an entire city population without any sort of proper introduction?]

I arrived quite recently, and I find myself in need of proper clothing before all else. My current garb is not appropriate for public wear. [Because there's a big hole through it. No blood, strangely, and the wound itself seems to be healed, but still. His coat, his waistcoat, and shirt are all torn. His cravat escaped, but he can hardly wear that and nothing else.] If anyone could provide guidance on where I might find appropriate garb, I would be very grateful. I believe I've been housed in the Water Sector, if that is relevant.

[This barely dips past the surface of his many questions, but enough for today.]

Comments

[mopirates_moproblems]

[What weekly meeting? There's a weekly meeting that no one told him about? Because he has several issues he'd like to discuss, not the least of which is why is he on a turtle.]

In that case, I certainly hope to number among her clients with all appropriate speed.

[Those robes. No way is he ever wearing them.]

[dominare]

I'm sure she'll find it in her heart to open a time slot for someone under.... considerable duress.

[ can't have women running around in petticoats or men in only their undershirts, after all ]

Haytham Kenway. You are of London—or perhaps, were—am I correct to assume?

[mopirates_moproblems]

[Believe it or not, in 15 years of sailing, he's seen worse.]

I should certainly hope so. My activities will be rather limited, until I can sort this out.

Yes, though it has been some time since I returned there. May I assume the same of you?

[dominare]

Formerly of London, although it's been quite some time since I've set foot in England. I cannot say I miss the city entirely, but I have missed the opera house; the colonies have a horrific lack of culture.

I suppose Boston is home now, as unpleasant as it can be.

[ unpleasant being a mild way of saying 'horrible and annoyingly split between tories and patriots ]

[mopirates_moproblems]

I've been stationed out of Port Royal since I made the crossing. Boston sounds positively delightful.

[dominare]

[ Haytham makes a small noise of dissent. Mostly because dude you don't know how shitty Boston winters are. Port Royal is paradise. Literally. ]

Oh, it's agreeable enough in the summer months, but the winters— you may as well be living in Scotland. Terribly dreary, bitterly cold, with days upon days of unending snow.

[ ugh, Scotland. ]

Ah, and let's not forget the never-ending talk of revolution and loyalties.

Dreamwidth ate a tag.

[mopirates_moproblems]

[Look at James, Haytham. Look at what he's wearing. Hell, look at what you're wearing. Now imagine it in 100+ degree heat and 100% humidity. Every day. In the sun.]

Snow is a distant, if fond, memory. The talk of revolution is upsetting, however. I did not know that sort of thing was done in Boston.