see the sunset turning red let all be quiet in your head and look about
As much as you'd like to maintain your position as resident stick-in-the-mud, you can't deny the bright crackle of youthful delight as you meet Jack's sea-blue eyes. Time was you'd get on a boat and damn the consequences, spending nights out beneath the stars, hopping between islands on only a raft. But your body is older and less forgiving now, and you've lost your youthful luster to the wounds of time.
But the water never leaves your veins.
"Been known t'read a map'r two in my time." This is an understatement, actually - you're pretty damn good at navigating, your intimate knowledge of the Fingers being evidence of that fact. Resigned to having no real say in how far away from shore the boat gets, you snatch the map and a compass and make your way to sit near Jack at the helm, tracking the receding shoreline and giving directions to the captain when you see fit, though more for your own amusement than any actual failing on his part.
Zeph grabs the compass and map and reveals that he is a veryobnoxious competent navigator
But the water never leaves your veins.
"Been known t'read a map'r two in my time." This is an understatement, actually - you're pretty damn good at navigating, your intimate knowledge of the Fingers being evidence of that fact. Resigned to having no real say in how far away from shore the boat gets, you snatch the map and a compass and make your way to sit near Jack at the helm, tracking the receding shoreline and giving directions to the captain when you see fit, though more for your own amusement than any actual failing on his part.
Zeph grabs the compass and map and reveals that he is a very
ZEPHYR
