Estelle glared at the Crobat, before levitating the regular coffee
to herself. "I would appreciate if you didn't shout so early,
Captain." She murmured, taking a sip.
Cross grinned. "That's the spirit! Despite our minor setbacks, I'm
sure today's gonna be a great day for bounty hunting!" She said,
raising her own coffee.
"That's what you always say, Captain." Estelle chimed in.
"That's because everyday can be a great day for bounty hunting. I'm
just speaking the truth." She insisted, while Estelle just quietly
sipped on her coffee. "Anyways, any new developments while I was
asleep?" The captain asked cheerily.
Estelle shook her head. "No. We've safely rejoined the original
route with no problems. We might have to stop soon, to refuel the
tanks, though." She murmured, levitating a clipboard towards them.
"Last refuel was a few months ago."
Cross grabbed the clipboard, flipping through the pages. "Well,
guess it'll be a great time to get some more information on that
ship." She said cheerily. "Oi, what'cha got there,
Blackwood?"
Marshell walked to get some coffee, yawning as he tried to blink
the sleep out his eyes. He had forgot to put on pants earlier, so
unbeknownst to him he was walking along in his heart boxers.
Selinia stood on the bridge, staring out into the endless stars.
She couldn't help but be awed by the sheer magnitude of it all.
Though she had seen it all her life, space was still incredible.
Pirates in ancient times had such a small range compared to her.
Millions of planets, trillions of people, and an infinite amount of
wealth to plunder. If not for those blasted bounty hunters, life
would be perfect. The thought of the those irritating hunters was
rancid in her mind. Turning, she marched to a nearby navigator.
"Tell the Helmsman to set course for the nearest port planet." The
man nodded, quickly racing off. Selinia left the bridge, heading
for the mess hall. She needed some coffee.
Estelle frowned, putting a hand to her chest. "Isn't it a bit
early, to be drinking so strongly?" She asked, worry seeping into
her tone.
"It's no problem, kiddo-" Cross said, ruffling the girl's hair.
"Honestly, I can't stand orange juice- it's almost always too
cirrus-y" she said, scrunching her nose.
"Captain, we're twenty minutes from a docking stations-" a pilot
announced.
(Neverlight, I think you'very got the wrong oc.
Skylarax has two ocs, now.//)
Sighing, Loki ran a hand through his hair and started to walk,
eventually noticing Selinia. Looking at her for a second, he walked
over to her and gulped. "Excuse me captain, I was just wondering
how you were this morning.. sorry if I'm bothering you."
(It's fine, just a simple mistake uwu)
Cross gulped the entire cup of coffee, before placing her foot the
back of her seat, and pointing out the large, glass window. "Off we
go, then!" She announced, as Estelle sighed.
Selinia looked down at the boy. "I'm fine thanks, but why do you
seem so nervous. I your captain, not a shark." She pushed the mess
door open, allowing Loki to enter first. "I just need some coffee,
and maybe a shot of brandy." She started up the pot, before pulling
out a mug. "Want any?"