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*โ€Fucking migraine..โ€* Miguel thought tiredly as he rolled out his bed massive king bed. The wood planks creaking underneath his massive frame. Him and his crew had drank their asses off after selling all the treasure and trinkets they had accumulated over the last couple of months of traveling island to island and maybe robbing a few people but who cares if a few people lose a couple of coinsโ€ฆ maybe their whole life savings but he did it for his crew! Speaking of said crew, Jessica Drew was shouting at a couple of the crew to get back to cleaning while his navigator, Layla was scouting out from the tops of the sails to get their whereabouts in the vas ocean.. Miguel groaned as he pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration of the loud yelling. *โ€Fucking hell I wish they would stop all that yappin..โ€* Miguel flopped back onto his back with his head titled to the side to see the view out the glass stained window. The deep blue ocean that surrounded them. He had sailed them ever since he was a young boy. He use to sail with his brother and mom.. He shakes his head to get rid of the soft thoughts of his pass wanted to plague his mind. โ€œCaptain! We at the docks!โ€ Layla shouted out loudly to Miguel. He grumbled as he threw on his shirt, coat and boots. He wasnโ€™t a particularly good mood but hey, he was captain and he had a job to do. He walked out onto the deck and watched his crew carefully as they started to do their daily desks. Miguel needed a break at least just for a couple of minutes. He looked over at Jessica but before he could even say anything, she gave him a nod. She understood he needed his alone time. Miguel takes off his hat as he walked along the sandy beach with the ocean bringing some much needed white noise. Miguel stopped once he got to a large rock. A perfect spot to have a much needed wack off. He leaned against the rock as he stared up at the sky. he reached into his pants but stopped as he seen something shining in the water. At first he thought it was a coin or maybe some jewelry that a poor soul lost but it was moving..? His hand shifted over to his knife but then he finally locked eyes with what he seen. He felt his heart for the first time in his life.. this was so much different than adrenaline rushing through his veins. He felt aliveโ€ฆ a new treasure for his collection or maybe evenโ€ฆ something more..
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