landlocked pirate

Theory laughed riotously as Sparrow ambled by her side. This was much, much more fun than she'd expected. "I guess this whole family schtick does get a little tangled. I promise I won't go eyeballing anyone in Fireside. I'm firmly committed to not muddying the gene pool any further... and besides, I kind of like girls too." Gulp. The easy going exchange had lulled her into a deeper sense of security. Not that it was anything she was embarrassed of! Just as she was about to melt into the ground, Sparrow pulled her back in with another joke. "Nope. No one's died there, that I know of. But if you want to make up a gruesome story to take home, by all means! It's actually a lovely place to relax in the summertime. Pups even play on the flat rocks." There were sweet memories of her youth closely twined with images of Noir. Could you hate someone and love someone at the same time? She wasn't sure. "But don't drown me. Please and thanks."