idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on his sword
Koa is happy to hand over the helm. And when it comes time to hunt for pirates in the Fingers, he is happy to contribute in whatever way he can.
He is happy at their rather resounding success. He is happy that the rest of the crew (sans captain, RIP) seem to have survived more or less unscathed. It's been a quite happy-making mission, a great foray into the life of a seafarer.
But most of all?
Koa is happy that they are going home. Because heck yes, this has been fun- but fuck if he doesn't miss dry land. This journey has taught him many things, and perhaps the chief among them is this: Koa is a city boy. A pirate's life? Yeah, not for he.
{fin!?}
He is happy at their rather resounding success. He is happy that the rest of the crew (sans captain, RIP) seem to have survived more or less unscathed. It's been a quite happy-making mission, a great foray into the life of a seafarer.
But most of all?
Koa is happy that they are going home. Because heck yes, this has been fun- but fuck if he doesn't miss dry land. This journey has taught him many things, and perhaps the chief among them is this: Koa is a city boy. A pirate's life? Yeah, not for he.
{fin!?}
koa
