04-12-2017, 11:09 PM
I don’t exactly wait around to find out what everybody’s gonna do. They can come back to Ischia, they can fuck off and go somewhere else, makes no particular nevermind to me. Message delivered, I head right on back to the island, to make damn sure it’s still safe. Thanks to yours truly and the passage of just the right amount of time, Lacey’s pregnant enough that she’s gotta walk nice and slow-like, and she and Reilly are travelling with the twins. My cute, weird little family, on its way home.
And since they’re travelling so slowly, I still manage to beat them home. Good thing, too. I feel a little safer with the chance to do some reconnaissance, make sure the island’s still free of the purple scourge before they show up to settle back in. I circle around back, just because I can, just because the water’s as easy a road as any for one such as myself. Specifically, one with my gift for treading the waves. Not just ‘cause I’m shiny or sexy as fuck, no, though I mean those are important points to consider too. In other circumstances. Focus, Kirby. Right.
Anyhow.
Backdoor entrance, just in case. It’s maybe the least likely to be watched. Sky, sure, and the bit toward the mainland. Not too terribly many of Beqanna’s residents are the seafaring type though. Mmm, seafaring, I like that. Me and my little band of pirates. Whatever, regardless, I come in the back, give the island a good patrol, and head toward the inland side. Landward side? The bit that’s closes to the mainland, where my family’s gonna show up. And I stand on the beach with my usual roguish grin and wait for them to arrive.
And since they’re travelling so slowly, I still manage to beat them home. Good thing, too. I feel a little safer with the chance to do some reconnaissance, make sure the island’s still free of the purple scourge before they show up to settle back in. I circle around back, just because I can, just because the water’s as easy a road as any for one such as myself. Specifically, one with my gift for treading the waves. Not just ‘cause I’m shiny or sexy as fuck, no, though I mean those are important points to consider too. In other circumstances. Focus, Kirby. Right.
Anyhow.
Backdoor entrance, just in case. It’s maybe the least likely to be watched. Sky, sure, and the bit toward the mainland. Not too terribly many of Beqanna’s residents are the seafaring type though. Mmm, seafaring, I like that. Me and my little band of pirates. Whatever, regardless, I come in the back, give the island a good patrol, and head toward the inland side. Landward side? The bit that’s closes to the mainland, where my family’s gonna show up. And I stand on the beach with my usual roguish grin and wait for them to arrive.