see the sunset turning red let all be quiet in your head and look about
You settle easily at the makeshift table, pulling a fork out of your bag and digging into the meal. It's not often you're up this early, and you absolutely intend to take an appropriate tax for your trouble. The food is made by a local Aunty who's been feeding hungry sailors since long before you were born, and it tastes like salt and fat and heaven.
Storms aren't super unusual. Ghost whales moreso, but still, it's the ocean, what're you gonna do? Blowing a hole in the boat earns an elevated eyebrow, and a second one joins when he mentions Ludo showing up, your own expression pinching into something rather pained. "So restful, then," you mutter between bites, shaking your head and casting a glance at the Ark. "She's lookin' good for all'a that. What'd Ludo want?"
Storms aren't super unusual. Ghost whales moreso, but still, it's the ocean, what're you gonna do? Blowing a hole in the boat earns an elevated eyebrow, and a second one joins when he mentions Ludo showing up, your own expression pinching into something rather pained. "So restful, then," you mutter between bites, shaking your head and casting a glance at the Ark. "She's lookin' good for all'a that. What'd Ludo want?"
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