[Event] is hungry and he'll let the whole world know, dammit!! He throws a tantrum outside his house.

[Event 1]managed to get back on Giselle's ship and is hiding out in the lower decks, hoping to stow away until they got to a new town.

[Event 1]waits as night begins to fall. A crew member had untied him, now he just had to wait for an opportunity to escape.

sits on a bench at a rocky beach, a nearly empty bottle of wine in his hand. He might be a little tipsy...

[Event 1]goes to the market in a small town they docked at, going to buy some food other than potatoes.

[Event 1]takes a siesta out on deck, not caring whether he was in anyone's way. It was his break and the sun was warm, dammit! ((I don't-

stands outside Giselle's window holding his guitar. He fidgets, looking around for any stray Germans before starting to play a song and-

finally caved and bought a new guitar knowing that the damn potato bastard would never replace the one he broke.

grumbles as he makes some pasta. Damn work...

dresses up in his nicest clothes and walks over to the German house knocking at the door and trying to act casual though he keeps fidgeting.