"Let's go. We have to cruise the Painese first. Let's see what is there for us when it's summer,"
"How about her, Mauve?"
They both looked at me like I was some kid lost in a ship. Playing with foamy liquid.
"Let her be. She can't bring any harm to the ship. She is just a woman,"
And both of them left me with bubbles in my hand.
Only a woman, huh? Wait until I kick those eggs of yours. Let's see how harmless I could be. You wouldn't be able to forget who I am as a woman in your life, ass-holes!
Stretching my arms after hours of washing and finally no watching pirate around, I dissed them all in a low voice.
On a cheery tone, I sang.
"Oh how come I am full of morons∿
Ass-face filthy men!
With them is a fugly captain...
Whose attitude stinks as his butthole!∿ "
I sang it over and over until my ego was fully satisfied. And with a victorious scowl, I guided myself out of the kitchen to the dining room.
I am still chuckling on my way out when as soon as I turned left, I met the most salty captain I have known. He is leaning near the doorway with an evident annoyance in his thick brows and chinkier eyes. And its appearance got more aggravated cause apparently, I am too much of a sunshine in his stormy night.
"Hi... Captain," I greeted, merrily passing him by.
Captain butthole...
I thought I just laughed it out in my head but bad news cause I am too happy that it escaped my lips.
"What's funny?" he echoed in an unrelaxed tone.
Your face?
"Nothing sir. I am just glad I serve you all well through dish...washing,"
Dish... dissing. The Captain.
Mwehehehehe.
"You are like a damn penguin with that lip stretch. "
Automatically, I elongated my smile.
"And you laugh like one too."
And he left before I could even bicker at him back.
In my mind!
With a loud snort, I thumped my palms on my legs. Before angrily storming into the stairs.
Oh! He is sure getting on my nerves!
I am a penguin?! Sure! And he is a Siyokoy!
Coming out, the busy pirates on the deck filled my ears. And I ignored them all on the way to the room.
And got immediately blocked out of bed by Attias' body when I entered. Since his form is just as near as mine and I am still vexed of their Captain, I stared defiantly at his effortfull domination.
"That bed is mine. Lay on the floor," he bossed around like a true landlord, bogarting over his favorite tenant.
I eyed him head to toe. Then to the spacious bed. "Why would I lay on the floor when your bed can definitely cater to two of you?"
"Certainly. But you are not me, so zero for you,"
I snapped. "You all are not a gentleman, here."