[the ship sways just slightly with the waves, and Oswald sucks in a slight breath, reaching out instinctively to steady himself against Edward's arm--at which point he blinks, and turns it into just tucking his hand into Edward's elbow]
[Edward immediately freezes up at the contact, tense. And it's a few moments before he comes back to himself and realizes that Oswald just spoke.]
Ah... Of course. This way.
[He'll lead him down below deck, then, and show Oswald around the various areas. It's not the nicest ship, but it's... certainly livable. There's worse places to be.]
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Well? Give me the grand tour, then.
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Ah... Of course. This way.
[He'll lead him down below deck, then, and show Oswald around the various areas. It's not the nicest ship, but it's... certainly livable. There's worse places to be.]
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...well. I guess we'll be operating in close quarters.
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