May 17, 2019
tulach house
“Estos piratas están aún más locos de lo que pensaba.” Mateo muttered to himself as he dug through a box he found just laying in a closet that wasn’t locked. When he noticed someone walking towards him he held up his hands. “I’m not doing anything wrong. At least, I assume I’m not. I’m just trying to find some clothes that aren’t hideous and could fit my body.” He had spent all of less than 24 hours on the island before he was corralled into some big building with a whole group of people.