Daughter of Pirates [Ask]
Aug 10, 2023 3:39:07 GMT
Post by Clayton Herron on Aug 10, 2023 3:39:07 GMT
Clay sat staring at the ocean in front of him, he hadn't really been able to visit places with a buncha water like this before so being able to see this as it was now, it was something that was close to breathtaking for the teen, sitting with the sword digimon pacing behind him, going back and forward a few steps at a time looking up at the sun and then back down at the floor. "So, when are people going to start showing up?" She asked as she stopped pacing, going next to Clay and sitting down at the dock next to the teen.
"They got time, said in the message that I needed people by the afternoon. 's pretty close to then right now." Clay had sent a message on the tamernet to get people here to give him a hand, nothing too big just help running the ship and locating someone, which was a really excuse to be able to get people on the massive pirate ship that was docked next to the teen, unless someone wanted to come up with their own or god forbid actually know and help Clayton, but the chances of that happened were usually small. "Besides we got all day, so just stop worrying Zu." Clay said as he as he laid down against the wood, staring into the sky.
"Alright, second question though." Zu started as she looked back at the teen and his current, outfit. "What on earth are you wearing?"
Clay didn't have his usual gear on, he was wearing a rather loose-fitting black shirt with the sleeves hacked to pieces, rips and cuts around the bottom that seemed intentional as well, with shorts and a black bandana around his head. "Eh, captain said I needed to wear something more, pirate themed. So this is what I came up with. Wanted me to buy something that looks like him but lord knows I ain't gonna find a pirate hat and Jacket in Shibuya at such a short notice."
'Aye, it be fine fer now, it shall suffice. I expect yee to gather better clothing, the outfit makes the digimon after all, ye'll never have too little time fer style me boy.' the spirit CaptainHookmon mentioned as he was hovering over Clay's head, looking down at the teens face, Clay quickly swatted the air, and him away, before going back to staring at the sky.
"Yeah, Yeah I know. Let me just relax before we go find your navigator." Clay mumbled as he put his arms back up over his head while the group waited.
"They got time, said in the message that I needed people by the afternoon. 's pretty close to then right now." Clay had sent a message on the tamernet to get people here to give him a hand, nothing too big just help running the ship and locating someone, which was a really excuse to be able to get people on the massive pirate ship that was docked next to the teen, unless someone wanted to come up with their own or god forbid actually know and help Clayton, but the chances of that happened were usually small. "Besides we got all day, so just stop worrying Zu." Clay said as he as he laid down against the wood, staring into the sky.
"Alright, second question though." Zu started as she looked back at the teen and his current, outfit. "What on earth are you wearing?"
Clay didn't have his usual gear on, he was wearing a rather loose-fitting black shirt with the sleeves hacked to pieces, rips and cuts around the bottom that seemed intentional as well, with shorts and a black bandana around his head. "Eh, captain said I needed to wear something more, pirate themed. So this is what I came up with. Wanted me to buy something that looks like him but lord knows I ain't gonna find a pirate hat and Jacket in Shibuya at such a short notice."
'Aye, it be fine fer now, it shall suffice. I expect yee to gather better clothing, the outfit makes the digimon after all, ye'll never have too little time fer style me boy.' the spirit CaptainHookmon mentioned as he was hovering over Clay's head, looking down at the teens face, Clay quickly swatted the air, and him away, before going back to staring at the sky.
"Yeah, Yeah I know. Let me just relax before we go find your navigator." Clay mumbled as he put his arms back up over his head while the group waited.
