<strong>Name:</strong>Jeremy Black<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Captain's Quarters;<em>Musashi</em><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open.<br/><br/>----------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Once the girl was returned to her bed, Jeremy decided it was too late to return to the party, and to simply turn in for the night. Tomorrow they'll depart for their patrols, and He'll probably have to ship the girl back to Earth to be placed in government care. Returning to his quarters at the upper most level of the fore mast, He undid the clasps that kept his large heavy coat in place. Shedding it, he hung it up next to a couple of others. Now he stood in his normal white button up t-shirt, and trousers. It felt good to be relaxing again. Jeremy would undo a couple of the buttons on his shirt and sit down in his chair before he let out a long drawn out sigh.<br/><br/>After a few minutes, Jeremy looks over at his music box. It was basically complete except for a few details. Opening the lid, he takes the ornate key, and starts to wind the spring. Soon, the room was filled with the beautiful mechanical sounds of the music box as tiny victorian figures danced in jittery circles around the the diorama. Jeremy then turned his focus through the curved canopy of his quarters, and looked upon the starry night sky. The<em>Musashi</em>was still one of the tallest ships in the UNCN, and that provided him an unmolested panorama of the stars in the night sky. The band of the milky way shining brightly as it streaked across the black sea that Jeremy sailed.