Willy

[eliot_thespectacular]

Though it had certainly made things interesting for a bit, Eliot was glad that things on the ship were back to normal. He'd also noticed some newcomers around - the white haired elf, his equally hot friend. And... was that another one? He moved a little closer, hoping to get a better look at him.

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[willysilver]

"One of," he confirmed with a nod.

[eliot_thespectacular]

"Who?" Eliot demanded. "Besides Nyx."

[willysilver]

"All of them," Willy replied, a touch confused.

"There is no freedom at sea for fae."

[eliot_thespectacular]

"Fox and Winter?" Eliot asked, seeming confused himself. "And then why are you here?"

[willysilver]

"I chose temporary captivity over permanent imprisonment," he replied. "When we find land again, I will carry on."

[eliot_thespectacular]

Eliot sighed and slumped a little in his chair. "Well I'm sure I'll never see you again, but my name's Eliot, in case you care."

[willysilver]

"I do not," he replied simply. "And you should be cautious giving your name to any fae, my friend. But since you have, I feel you should know your name is Mac Ogh."

He smiled then, a warmth in his eyes as he studied Eliot a moment.

[eliot_thespectacular]

"You gave me your name," Eliot pointed out... then frowned. "What do you mean, that's my name?"

[willysilver]

"I gave you a name, Eliot," he said, the power of the man's name sparking a shiver. "Willy Silver is known, but it is a name I chose. My name...your name...Mac Ogh is your birthright."

[eliot_thespectacular]

In this moment, any doubt that Eliot had had that the man was telling him the truth evaporated. And so did a lot of the bitterness.

He looked at Willy for a long moment, and then said, "Teach me everything." The words just tumbled out of his mouth.

[willysilver]

Willy chuckled warmly then and slipped his arm around Eliot.

"Come, my friend. The sun will soon be down and Kersen will rise. We can then have the quarters to tell you all you need to know."

[eliot_thespectacular]

"Ah, I have quarter too," Eliot said. "What... about you? Are you - did you just get here?"

[willysilver]

"For some time," he replied vaguely. "Would you be more comfortable in your quarters?"

[eliot_thespectacular]

"Oh, no it doesn't really matter. If you don't think it's a problem to trespass in a vampire's home."

[willysilver]

Willy blinked at him.

"We are on a ship," he said. "It is not his home. But if you are scared, lead me to yours."

[eliot_thespectacular]

Eliot frowned. "I'm not scared," he said indignantly. "Fine. let's go. His room is probably nicer than mine anyway."

[willysilver]

"Why do you think that?" Willy asked curiously.

[eliot_thespectacular]

Eliot shrugged. “I don’t know. He’s been here a while and he seems like someone who probably enjoys decorating.” Pause. “Are you friends?”

[willysilver]

"I am friends with everyone," he dodged.

And flashed Eliot a not-terribly-reassuring smile.

[eliot_thespectacular]

"Mmhmm," said Eliot. "I think we have a lot to learn about each other. Lead the way."

[willysilver]

Willy took him to the door and opened it. He was not about to offend Eliot with a room finer than his own, so a simple glamour had the quarters as they'd been when Willy had come aboard. Kersen had a fine space, and comfortable.

[eliot_thespectacular]

"Oh... well I guess these are all rather similar then," Eliot said as he stepped inside.

[willysilver]

"Did you think the vampire would have a window?" Willy chuckled as he flopped comfortably onto the bed.

[eliot_thespectacular]

"I suppose not," said Eliot. "Also I don't really know him. Saw him in drag once though. Kind of hot."

[willysilver]

"Take care with such thoughts. Vampires can be dangerous," he cautioned. "Your blood is more pleasant than a mere mortal."