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I.

In the middle of the day, he's seated in a sunny spot out on the deck flipping through a Parisian magazine from a week or so ago with a cup of coffee beside him. His clothes are certainly appropriate for a first class passenger on the Gargantuan, if a little big in the shoulders; nonetheless he seems completely at ease.

The magazine's not getting much attention, though; mainly he's idly watching the people who pass by on their way about the ship.

II.

The evening finds him wandering around the interior of the ship, not lost but apparently not looking for anything in particular, if his actions are any indication.

The later it gets, the more dissatisfied and restless he looks.

[ooc; background/ooc plotting here~ if you want to encounter him somewhere else that's keen too, just wanted to give some ideas.]
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I was going to complain that the apartment was rocking when I woke up, but evidently that's not precisely the case. These are at least pleasant accommodations- a little old fashioned but certainly tasteful. It begs the question of where my roommate has gotten to, though. I'm glad I let Harry go yesterday, else I'm sure I'd find the furniture wrecked when I returned home.

I look forward to seeing New York again but I can't complain about the voyage thus far- one gets, of course, what one pays for. Or what someone paid for, anyway. At least the clothes in the trunks fit well enough. Really, there's no other way to travel-

I-

I'm not feeling terribly well today. Perhaps I should head up and take some air.


|[ooc: Strikes not there! i figured he probably would've killed someone and taken their ticket and/or identity, 'cos well, he's like that, but it's not too relevant since no one would know it. lolz. he's somewhat confused and uncertain of when where and who he is, because unstable + intensely cursed = funtiemz. :D :D]|