⁆ Captain's Log. ⁅
⁆ Date... ⁅
⁆ Just before the end of the Realm. ⁅
⁆ So there I was... onboard the deck of the Thalia Grace. ⁅
⁆ Maybe for the first time in a long while, I was feeling pretty good about myself. ⁅
"Didn't think I'd ever see a ship more f*cked up 'an mine."
"What was that, Krysaos?"
⁆ The blue-haired kid stepped through the heavy fog, sidling up beside me with a scowl on his face and a pistol on his hip. ⁅
⁆ --or he wasn't a kid. Did a damn good job at looking like one, though. ⁅
⁆ Captain Hai Lang of the Sea Wolf fleet was one of my fellow Captains. ⁅
⁆ Good guy. Big f*cking hat. Bigger f*cking mouth. ⁅
⁆ That guy made for a better sailor than most sailors. ⁅
⁆ And that kind of talk was something I can only put on a page. ⁅
⁆ Hai was a Royal Marine and one of the top two baddest motherf*ckers in the fleet. ⁅
Lang Hai - “I bet you crew’s smarter than mine, too.”
Krysaos - “Ain’t no f*cking way.”
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Hai - “The god of the giant, molten rock in the sky...”
Rico - “Hai! Hai! It’s actually a ball of superheated gas and plasma!”
Hai - “...Rico, you’re a good girl-- but you really shouldn’t talk about things you don’t know well.”
Rico - “Huh? Okay!”