"You mind fixing the rest of the ship while you're at it? I'm scared it'll fall apart once we actually go."
Hey how you doing well I'm doing just fine I lied I'm dying inside"Hey, hey!" Jane picks Kauri up, holding him close. "I gotcha, I gotcha... You're gonna be okay. We'll be okay. Alright?" She's says, hugging him with a steel grip.
I'm Huney B now. Okay?He’s picked up by Jane. She isn’t exactly… soft, but honestly? It’s the most secure he’s felt since getting on the ship. Nephenee offers him a biscuit, which he shakily accepts and begins to nibble on it.
If I don't clash, I don't change. The world ends at my borders, and the best moments slip away....the bound raccoon awakens upon hearing some chatter coming from the deck above. Smacking his lips and getting himself into some semblance of a standing position against the wall, he notices a beam of sunlight coming through a hole in the upper deck...as well as an anchor and rope nestled just underneath it. Figures swirl out of the blotch of sunlight on the otherside of the hole...no, that's not right...that pirate didn't have a crew, it was just him and his brother...cousin...whatever.
He feels the dried trail of blood and scoffs...it's feeling very uncomfortable against his fur. He hears footsteps coming down towards him...would that be the "captain" of this vessel? Or maybe someone who could be more sympathetic to his plight, someone who could free him from his bondage...he waits against the wall.
"Is... he all right?" Gabrielle asks Jane, raising an eyebrow.
Hey how you doing well I'm doing just fine I lied I'm dying insideHe gradually begins to calm down, his face red. “Th-Thank you, guys…” He’s pat on the head by Parada, who declares that she’ll save him if need be. “You… You mean it?” He asks softly. Parada doesn’t seem that much older than him, yet she’s saying that kind of stuff anyway…
If I don't clash, I don't change. The world ends at my borders, and the best moments slip away.Gabrielle goes below the deck to help Melvin haul up the wood.
I... don't remember that happening before. Is there... something wrong with me?
Hey how you doing well I'm doing just fine I lied I'm dying inside"Tell me about it. I don't know what the hell happened either."
Gabrielle stops and turns to look at Lyle.
"Hey, uh... can I tell you something?"
Hey how you doing well I'm doing just fine I lied I'm dying inside"I've had... weird stuff happen to my body lately. It's more than just what you saw. I don't know why, I don't remember anything past 2 years ago, so I'm not sure if it's got to do with that..."
She pauses, slightly flustered.
"Sorry, sorry for just dumping that on you when you barely even know me. It's just... I don't know what's going on with me and I don't think anyone's gonna trust me after seeing... that. Like I'm some sort of monster or something."
She holds out a (perfectly normal-sized) hand towards Lyle.
"Look, I'd hate to rush these kinds of things, but... Do you trust me?"
Hey how you doing well I'm doing just fine I lied I'm dying inside(If Lyle could relax any further after hearing that, then he'd probably be melted into a puddle on the floor; he's just relieved she didn't tell him that she was working for a certain someone and then try to detain him. Of course, he shouldn't be relieved that Gabrielle has this strange body-morphing thing going on that has her worried about being seen as a monster...all in all, she seems nice enough although he just met her.)
(He reaches the end of his tail out to her.) Hey, don't worry, you seem nice! (He says.)
(He does want to make sure that Gabrielle isn't working for those after him, though, just in case.) Erm, just real quick, do the names "Ira", "Cleo", or "Scale Cove", mean anything to you? (He asks in a slightly hushed tone.)
"Hey, least I didn't lose all my artistic talent when I crash landed in the arena here."Melvin has been deep in thought, so much so that he barely notices Gabrielle and Lyle following him. Blazes! he thinks to himself. I wasn't prepared for this. How am I gonna tell them about the privateer? I knew I'd have to do it eventually, but... where's Duane? Someone help!
He momentarily stows his worries to listen in on Gabrielle and Lyle's conversation.
He says to Gabrielle, "Don't worry yourself, it's perfectly fine. We've all got our troubles..."
"Never heard of 'em," he says to Lyle.
Very good kitty"I have no idea who those people even are. Again, I don't remember jack shit beyond the past 2 years, so I have no clue."
Hey how you doing well I'm doing just fine I lied I'm dying insideOkay, great! (Lyle nods. Then he catches himself and adds:) Great that you two don't know those names, I mean! Not the fact that you can't remember anything from the past two years.
And no kidding! (He also adds to Melvin's statement about them all having their own troubles. Lyle would certainly know...)
"Hey, least I didn't lose all my artistic talent when I crash landed in the arena here.""So... how 'bout just repair the whole damn ship? Feel's like it'll separate any second now!"
Hey how you doing well I'm doing just fine I lied I'm dying inside"Right." Melvin stops at a shelf where he grabs a hammer, nails, and a few planks of wood.
Very good kitty

On the outside, Klamptrap looked fine as he grumbles.
Klamptrap: Yeah, yeah, I'm great. Just watch yer strength, ok?
On the inside however, Klamptrap was swearing up a storm.
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