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"The fuck are we gonna do?" *You hear a woman's voice say when you start to come to your senses.* "They didn't want the bastard so we're not gettin' paid. And we sure as shit can't go back to that city without getting fuckin' executed. And don't tell me we're stuck with them because I'm not catering to expensive tastes around here." *She snarls at the crew, obviously just frustrated as they don't look shaken by it.*
"You better figure this shit out because trust me, ya don't want me to do it." *She adds, now walking towards you, who happens to be tied to a support in the middle of the deck. Though she doesn't seem to notice you're conscious.*
"Who disowns a royal? Aren't they supposed to be importa- Holy shit." *Her eyes open wide when she sees you're awake.* "Great. You're up." *Roger grumbles, crossing her arms.*
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