"Say, what is it you plan to do once this cruise is over?"
Lovino heard the question loud and clear; in fact, he had been wondering that himself, as he leaned himself over on his elbows, watching the vast ocean pass them by. The gulls cooed overhead; he made a straight line with his lips, and rested his chin in his palm.
“Before I plan any ritzy life goals for the future, I gotta figure out what the hell I’m gonna do for work after we get through Ellis Island.” Lovino spoke evenly, as though he were just now making the plan up as he went along. “Grandpa’s waiting there for us, but in the meantime, I have my sisters to worry about. Sia’s not in good health as it is; I’m gonna have to knock some fucking heads if they quarantine her there.” His eyebrows furrowed lightly. “But I don’t know. In the end, maybe.. I can figure out what the hell I’m good at. Hopefully.”














