mawsitsit:
“Oh c’mon. Ya know I have some standards, Zaveid snorted, “Big bazongas are a must” Or at least ones that he can use as pillow. Not like he expected the earth malak to understand. “Actually I was lookin’ fer a map….well a normin who has a map.” he just got to cross paths with Eizen “ Before I travel to the far continent , I wanted to see if that certain normin could give me a certain map, to look fer a certain thing” Oh , loook who was talking in riddles.
The man snorted “ ‘cuz I know if I steal from you pirates, I will get a punishment”
He’d ignore the bazongas comment. Honestly, the amount of commentary on-- didn’t matter. He was more curious about the follow up conversation than talk of women anyway. A map, he said...
Despite himself, Eizen leaned a bit forward on the table. Oh look, his attention was grabbed. “A map? Have you checked the Normin Island? Seems like a more reliable place to find that sort.” That’s right- keep it low key, don’t get too amped too fast or Zaveid would have something over him. But... A map he needed before the far continent... was he going to-- well of course he was, but what was he trying to find there? Treasure? Adventure? Both. Had to be both. Could be neither. Eizen was still intrigued.
For a slight moment, his expression darkened. “You get to keep both your hands if you keep them to yourself. Remember that.” Seriously, Zaveid- don’t mess with his crew. Or their loot...
