Aboard your master's hive-ship, you're currently preparing a cup of tea for your master's guest, a violetblood woman who is apparently an old friend of his. From what you heard, her name is Nautys, and she seems to live in the area where the ship is currently anchored. While she and your owner catch up, you've been ordered to prepare a cup of tea for her, as she doesn't seem to share the taste for rum that your master has acquired over the perigees. You honestly weren't sure if you had any tea, which had you a little worried. You are in hot water with your master at the moment, and the last thing you wanted to do was to upset him further. As luck would have it, though, there were a few teabags hidden away in the cupboards. As soon as the tea was ready, you nervously make your way to the bridge where they were conversing with each other. You knock on the door holding your breath out of fear. Your owner was a renowned hunter and killer. You were almost expecting his bola or his giant crocodile lusus to burst through the door any second now.
"Yes, yes, come in, boy", you heard on the other side of the door.
You promptly open the door and step inside, and immediately take notice of the seadweller woman,. You step towards the table between them, and pour a cup of tea for her, somehow managing to keep your hands from trembling out of fear of your current master, whose gaze you could feel burrowing into the top of your skull. You back up as you finish pouring her tea, standing by the door with the teapot in hand in case she needed a refill. Your master kept glaring at you, nodding at you before turning to Nautys.
"That's 'im, alright. Damned boy cost me my hunt", he scowled. "I still think I oughta mount his head on my wall for it."
You audibly gulped, brushing your long flowing hair out of your face as you saw your master reach for his bola.