Back to Back Party

As the evening progressed, several more of the pirates joined the festivities. Gil and his dad joined Sparrow- the sound of their voices apparent in the background, though he didn’t much care as to what they were saying. Scald and Kashi showed up, as did Rivin. Though, by the looks of it, his sister wasn’t in the mood to interact. He’d offer her a nod, but didn’t approach. What caught him in a bit of surprise, was the arrival of Sephiran. Yeah, he had invited the Saxe boy. However, he had never expected for his uhh … confidant of sorts- to show, invitation or not. Maybe this shindig might have the potential to be more fun than he initially thought.

Aresenn kept his attention on the exchanges happening between some of his pack mates as he noticed Sephiran’s approach in his peripheral. He nodded a greeting of acknowledgment as he took another swig off the top of his drink, glancing toward the purple brute as he pushed for information as to who was calling a shot. Using his bottle, he gestured toward the three adults that stood together. “The murky brown one is Sparrow- the Pirate King.” He started. “The other two in that cluster are Gilgamesh- the grey one. And Ignis- the red one.” It felt weird saying his father’s name, and not referring to him as ‘dad’, but the Praetor boy didn’t miss a beat. “They are kinda like second in commands … not that there is a standard hierarchy here.” He made an attempt at an explanation.

After a moment of silence, Aresenn continued. “Help yourself to the food and drinks,” He mentioned, gesturing to what had been laid out. With a crooked smirk, he cast a sideways glance toward the Saxe boy. “Try to not cause too big of a scene. If things get out of hand, I’m going to claim I don’t know you … though hopefully, everyone will be too hungover to remember by morning.” He chuckled a bit, before returning his attention back to some of the other yearlings gathered, interested to see exactly how this event would progress.