"Y'know, this is getting a bit bothersome by now," Captain Vantas sighs, leaning against the desk Advisor Ampora had barely managed to press into the captain's quarters, "the wind's been practically non-existent now for... What. Like six days?"
"Yeah, well. It's not like you've been quite bored, ain't it , Cap?" Ampora waggles his brows, letting his seadweller accent slip in. He doesn't really care for using it in the crew's company since he knows that they obviously won't appreciate his 'highborn sea-dweller bonuses', as he calls them, but he lets it reign free whenever it's time to tease his matesprit.
The redblood sighs and turns his full attention to righting the captain cap on his head, lips twitching at the edges. Advisor Ampora revels in his smile and is about to advance on his matesprit to perhaps kiss him when a knock sounds on the door and it's unceremonially opened.
"Dinner," Second officer Egbert says, not sparing a look at the disgruntled captain or his advisor before he's out of the door again.
Captain Vantas is about to shout at his second mate to remember to FUCKING KNOCK when he realizes that officer Egbert had, somehow, suddenly gained some manners.
He "hmmph"-s instead and lets out a gust of air before he stretches his arm to his matesprit as an invitation. "Well, shall we go have dinner, then?"
The natural seadweller pushes a lock of hair out of his face and nods, pushing himself off from leaning on the table and straightening his clothes from any tear or wrinkles they could, somehow, have gotten from that.
"I guess we got no other choice then, don't want Kan tryin' ta force-feed us again."
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"Yeah, well. It's not like you've been quite bored, ain't it , Cap?" Ampora waggles his brows, letting his seadweller accent slip in. He doesn't really care for using it in the crew's company since he knows that they obviously won't appreciate his 'highborn sea-dweller bonuses', as he calls them, but he lets it reign free whenever it's time to tease his matesprit.
The redblood sighs and turns his full attention to righting the captain cap on his head, lips twitching at the edges. Advisor Ampora revels in his smile and is about to advance on his matesprit to perhaps kiss him when a knock sounds on the door and it's unceremonially opened.
"Dinner," Second officer Egbert says, not sparing a look at the disgruntled captain or his advisor before he's out of the door again.
Captain Vantas is about to shout at his second mate to remember to FUCKING KNOCK when he realizes that officer Egbert had, somehow, suddenly gained some manners.
He "hmmph"-s instead and lets out a gust of air before he stretches his arm to his matesprit as an invitation.
"Well, shall we go have dinner, then?"
The natural seadweller pushes a lock of hair out of his face and nods, pushing himself off from leaning on the table and straightening his clothes from any tear or wrinkles they could, somehow, have gotten from that.
"I guess we got no other choice then, don't want Kan tryin' ta force-feed us again."