Samson 'Still-Waters' WardPrimal Urge 1 | Hishu | Health (Uninjured) | Essence 10 of 10 | Willpower 4 of 4 | Harmony 7 | Defense 5 | Unarmed | Iron Stamina 3 | Active Gifts: None | Cunning 1, Glory 1, Purity 1 | Auspice: Rahu | Tribe: Iron Masters | Pack: Storm Chasers
Conditions: Resonant (Nimhur-Zela; Persistent) | Tilts: None
Samson and Mike had finished the interior of the boat in relatively short order and it had been an on-again, off-again effort throughout the previous month. Samson had put in a lot of elbow grease by himself while Mike had processed the truth which the Rahu had revealed to him but the end result was a finished interior. More or less. Planks had been replaced, walls re-painted in neutral colors, rusted areas of metal had been cleaned, leaks had been patched, and the old steamship had been given an overall improvement on the inside. The living quarters on the main deck, towards the fore of the ship, had been his primary area of focus.
The full werewolves had keys to get onto the ship at will. Cersi, Melody, and Lucien could come and go as they pleased. Some of the Blooded had been extended the same courtesy; Stephanie, primarily, but she was his sister too. Samson would have no objection to Bellamy having a key either. For now, until Mike had more time to get used to the world as it was, Samson preferred to keep slightly more distance there. He knew Mike, trusted him, but Mike also had an element of unpredictability to him at the moment. If he was going to be seeking silver arms, Samson didn't want there to be a misunderstanding. Cadence was welcome as well though as she was a minor he hoped Melody would make sure things didn't look untoward.
Now Cersi and Melody were moving things in. Samson had made a run to the store and come back in time to see Bellamy carting in a box of items. He'd picked one up to help the man, hefting it in one arm, shifting his grocery bags to the other, and followed Cersi's brother aboard. He put the food items in the kitchen then went back up to the main deck to find the women. Naturally, his first thought was a simple;
"Very pink."