The Frizzle Fleet Newsletter

*The man remains silent, looking about the boat with raised eyebrow.*

“..mm…Check..?” [ A small boy has emerged from the shadows of the cabin, ting hand rubbing one eye, as the other squints through the harsh brightness. ] “…………Moooooe..outside..noooowww-“ [ He calls as soon as he realizes they have “guests”. Moe, who looks almost identical to the other child, stumbles out, his hair disheveled. There is a red mark on his cheek. ]

Dwarves?

"..I'm Min-" "-and I'm Moe-" "-we're part of the Frizzle Fleet-" "-the world famous delliburry company!" [ Both of the boys have patchwork jester caps on, and little plush costume wings that stiffly stand at attention. They wear a mix of costume-ery and modern children's cloths, almost like they had raided a theaters wardrobe before boarding the tiny ship. ] "We're waiting for our manager-" "-he told us not to talk to strangers-" "-and left us really tasty snacks-" "-he said he'd be right back!

Don't mind him. How long was your manager gone? *She leans down to be closer to their eye level.

"Can you keep use hostage here?" "Checks can pay you!" "We're not allowed to handle beri on the boats!" "You can steal the cargo if you want-" "-other pirates will get super mad if you do-" "-and they'll end up taking your teeth!" "Or try to burn your ship!" "Or both!"

*They must know something about possible dangers out on the Grand Line.*

*Bells and excited chatter can be heard from the deck of their ship, accompanied by the smell of warm food and tea.*

*She warned as she tied a rope to their boat.*

"Okay!" [ This seems to be their shared reply to all previous statements. ] "Does everyone on your ship dress flashily?" [ Moe asks while Min wanders away for a moment. Looks like he's using some sort of long hook to pull down a screen over the doorway to the cabin. He stops before its touching the ground and crawls under it, before pulling it fully shut. ]

*Before either of the twins can really comprehend it, they're on the deck of Wonderland. Folding tables are being set up by teenagers in colourful overalls.*

'WOAH!" "COOL!" [ The bells on the tips of their jester hats chime as they look about, eyes wide with curiosity. As soon as their feet are on the ground they're pointing at the teens, the ship itself- their New Friends- all while making comments like "Look-" or "woah!" or "did you see-". Its not every day they get to visit a pirate ship!! ]

*Long copper hair, dressed in an orange dress with an overcoat with some green details. Holding an umbrella.*

Sit down, sit down, the lunch is almost ready. Don't mind Captain; he's just joking.

*Most of the crew were firmly in their teen years.*

*The man remains silent, looking about the boat with raised eyebrow.*

“..mm…Check..?” [ A small boy has emerged from the shadows of the cabin, ting hand rubbing one eye, as the other squints through the harsh brightness. ] “…………Moooooe..outside..noooowww-“ [ He calls as soon as he realizes they have “guests”. Moe, who looks almost identical to the other child, stumbles out, his hair disheveled. There is a red mark on his cheek. ]

Dwarves?

"..I'm Min-" "-and I'm Moe-" "-we're part of the Frizzle Fleet-" "-the world famous delliburry company!" [ Both of the boys have patchwork jester caps on, and little plush costume wings that stiffly stand at attention. They wear a mix of costume-ery and modern children's cloths, almost like they had raided a theaters wardrobe before boarding the tiny ship. ] "We're waiting for our manager-" "-he told us not to talk to strangers-" "-and left us really tasty snacks-" "-he said he'd be right back!

Don't mind him. How long was your manager gone? *She leans down to be closer to their eye level.

"Can you keep use hostage here?" "Checks can pay you!" "We're not allowed to handle beri on the boats!" "You can steal the cargo if you want-" "-other pirates will get super mad if you do-" "-and they'll end up taking your teeth!" "Or try to burn your ship!" "Or both!"

*They must know something about possible dangers out on the Grand Line.*

*Bells and excited chatter can be heard from the deck of their ship, accompanied by the smell of warm food and tea.*

*She warned as she tied a rope to their boat.*

"Okay!" [ This seems to be their shared reply to all previous statements. ] "Does everyone on your ship dress flashily?" [ Moe asks while Min wanders away for a moment. Looks like he's using some sort of long hook to pull down a screen over the doorway to the cabin. He stops before its touching the ground and crawls under it, before pulling it fully shut. ]

*Before either of the twins can really comprehend it, they're on the deck of Wonderland. Folding tables are being set up by teenagers in colourful overalls.*

'WOAH!" "COOL!" [ The bells on the tips of their jester hats chime as they look about, eyes wide with curiosity. As soon as their feet are on the ground they're pointing at the teens, the ship itself- their New Friends- all while making comments like "Look-" or "woah!" or "did you see-". Its not every day they get to visit a pirate ship!! ]

*Long copper hair, dressed in an orange dress with an overcoat with some green details. Holding an umbrella.*

Sit down, sit down, the lunch is almost ready. Don't mind Captain; he's just joking.

*Most of the crew were firmly in their teen years.*

*The man remains silent, looking about the boat with raised eyebrow.*

“..mm…Check..?” [ A small boy has emerged from the shadows of the cabin, ting hand rubbing one eye, as the other squints through the harsh brightness. ] “…………Moooooe..outside..noooowww-“ [ He calls as soon as he realizes they have “guests”. Moe, who looks almost identical to the other child, stumbles out, his hair disheveled. There is a red mark on his cheek. ]

Dwarves?

"..I'm Min-" "-and I'm Moe-" "-we're part of the Frizzle Fleet-" "-the world famous delliburry company!" [ Both of the boys have patchwork jester caps on, and little plush costume wings that stiffly stand at attention. They wear a mix of costume-ery and modern children's cloths, almost like they had raided a theaters wardrobe before boarding the tiny ship. ] "We're waiting for our manager-" "-he told us not to talk to strangers-" "-and left us really tasty snacks-" "-he said he'd be right back!

Don't mind him. How long was your manager gone? *She leans down to be closer to their eye level.

"Can you keep use hostage here?" "Checks can pay you!" "We're not allowed to handle beri on the boats!" "You can steal the cargo if you want-" "-other pirates will get super mad if you do-" "-and they'll end up taking your teeth!" "Or try to burn your ship!" "Or both!"

*They must know something about possible dangers out on the Grand Line.*

*Bells and excited chatter can be heard from the deck of their ship, accompanied by the smell of warm food and tea.*

*She warned as she tied a rope to their boat.*

"Okay!" [ This seems to be their shared reply to all previous statements. ] "Does everyone on your ship dress flashily?" [ Moe asks while Min wanders away for a moment. Looks like he's using some sort of long hook to pull down a screen over the doorway to the cabin. He stops before its touching the ground and crawls under it, before pulling it fully shut. ]

*Before either of the twins can really comprehend it, they're on the deck of Wonderland. Folding tables are being set up by teenagers in colourful overalls.*

'WOAH!" "COOL!" [ The bells on the tips of their jester hats chime as they look about, eyes wide with curiosity. As soon as their feet are on the ground they're pointing at the teens, the ship itself- their New Friends- all while making comments like "Look-" or "woah!" or "did you see-". Its not every day they get to visit a pirate ship!! ]

*Long copper hair, dressed in an orange dress with an overcoat with some green details. Holding an umbrella.*

Sit down, sit down, the lunch is almost ready. Don't mind Captain; he's just joking.

I've got the nuts stocked up for you. You want your usual? You look like you're off-duty for once. No deliveries today?

“How have things been for you? Nothing too crazy I hope?”

Been okay. Nursing a hangover. Everything is the usual amount of crazy. You know, I had a Southbird in here the other day. Insane to see one so far along the Grand Line.

“…that IS pretty far..could have come from further up, if you catch my drift. What..do you ever serve a creature like that? Sunflower seeds and sugar water??”

*The man remains silent, looking about the boat with raised eyebrow.*

“..mm…Check..?” [ A small boy has emerged from the shadows of the cabin, ting hand rubbing one eye, as the other squints through the harsh brightness. ] “…………Moooooe..outside..noooowww-“ [ He calls as soon as he realizes they have “guests”. Moe, who looks almost identical to the other child, stumbles out, his hair disheveled. There is a red mark on his cheek. ]

Dwarves?

"..I'm Min-" "-and I'm Moe-" "-we're part of the Frizzle Fleet-" "-the world famous delliburry company!" [ Both of the boys have patchwork jester caps on, and little plush costume wings that stiffly stand at attention. They wear a mix of costume-ery and modern children's cloths, almost like they had raided a theaters wardrobe before boarding the tiny ship. ] "We're waiting for our manager-" "-he told us not to talk to strangers-" "-and left us really tasty snacks-" "-he said he'd be right back!

Don't mind him. How long was your manager gone? *She leans down to be closer to their eye level.

"Can you keep use hostage here?" "Checks can pay you!" "We're not allowed to handle beri on the boats!" "You can steal the cargo if you want-" "-other pirates will get super mad if you do-" "-and they'll end up taking your teeth!" "Or try to burn your ship!" "Or both!"

*They must know something about possible dangers out on the Grand Line.*

*Bells and excited chatter can be heard from the deck of their ship, accompanied by the smell of warm food and tea.*

*She warned as she tied a rope to their boat.*

"Okay!" [ This seems to be their shared reply to all previous statements. ] "Does everyone on your ship dress flashily?" [ Moe asks while Min wanders away for a moment. Looks like he's using some sort of long hook to pull down a screen over the doorway to the cabin. He stops before its touching the ground and crawls under it, before pulling it fully shut. ]

*Before either of the twins can really comprehend it, they're on the deck of Wonderland. Folding tables are being set up by teenagers in colourful overalls.*

'WOAH!" "COOL!" [ The bells on the tips of their jester hats chime as they look about, eyes wide with curiosity. As soon as their feet are on the ground they're pointing at the teens, the ship itself- their New Friends- all while making comments like "Look-" or "woah!" or "did you see-". Its not every day they get to visit a pirate ship!! ]

*Long copper hair, dressed in an orange dress with an overcoat with some green details. Holding an umbrella.*

*The man remains silent, looking about the boat with raised eyebrow.*

“..mm…Check..?” [ A small boy has emerged from the shadows of the cabin, ting hand rubbing one eye, as the other squints through the harsh brightness. ] “…………Moooooe..outside..noooowww-“ [ He calls as soon as he realizes they have “guests”. Moe, who looks almost identical to the other child, stumbles out, his hair disheveled. There is a red mark on his cheek. ]

Dwarves?

"..I'm Min-" "-and I'm Moe-" "-we're part of the Frizzle Fleet-" "-the world famous delliburry company!" [ Both of the boys have patchwork jester caps on, and little plush costume wings that stiffly stand at attention. They wear a mix of costume-ery and modern children's cloths, almost like they had raided a theaters wardrobe before boarding the tiny ship. ] "We're waiting for our manager-" "-he told us not to talk to strangers-" "-and left us really tasty snacks-" "-he said he'd be right back!

Don't mind him. How long was your manager gone? *She leans down to be closer to their eye level.

"Can you keep use hostage here?" "Checks can pay you!" "We're not allowed to handle beri on the boats!" "You can steal the cargo if you want-" "-other pirates will get super mad if you do-" "-and they'll end up taking your teeth!" "Or try to burn your ship!" "Or both!"

*They must know something about possible dangers out on the Grand Line.*

*Bells and excited chatter can be heard from the deck of their ship, accompanied by the smell of warm food and tea.*

*She warned as she tied a rope to their boat.*

"Okay!" [ This seems to be their shared reply to all previous statements. ] "Does everyone on your ship dress flashily?" [ Moe asks while Min wanders away for a moment. Looks like he's using some sort of long hook to pull down a screen over the doorway to the cabin. He stops before its touching the ground and crawls under it, before pulling it fully shut. ]

*Before either of the twins can really comprehend it, they're on the deck of Wonderland. Folding tables are being set up by teenagers in colourful overalls.*

'WOAH!" "COOL!" [ The bells on the tips of their jester hats chime as they look about, eyes wide with curiosity. As soon as their feet are on the ground they're pointing at the teens, the ship itself- their New Friends- all while making comments like "Look-" or "woah!" or "did you see-". Its not every day they get to visit a pirate ship!! ]

*The man remains silent, looking about the boat with raised eyebrow.*

“..mm…Check..?” [ A small boy has emerged from the shadows of the cabin, ting hand rubbing one eye, as the other squints through the harsh brightness. ] “…………Moooooe..outside..noooowww-“ [ He calls as soon as he realizes they have “guests”. Moe, who looks almost identical to the other child, stumbles out, his hair disheveled. There is a red mark on his cheek. ]

Dwarves?

"..I'm Min-" "-and I'm Moe-" "-we're part of the Frizzle Fleet-" "-the world famous delliburry company!" [ Both of the boys have patchwork jester caps on, and little plush costume wings that stiffly stand at attention. They wear a mix of costume-ery and modern children's cloths, almost like they had raided a theaters wardrobe before boarding the tiny ship. ] "We're waiting for our manager-" "-he told us not to talk to strangers-" "-and left us really tasty snacks-" "-he said he'd be right back!

Don't mind him. How long was your manager gone? *She leans down to be closer to their eye level.

"Can you keep use hostage here?" "Checks can pay you!" "We're not allowed to handle beri on the boats!" "You can steal the cargo if you want-" "-other pirates will get super mad if you do-" "-and they'll end up taking your teeth!" "Or try to burn your ship!" "Or both!"

*They must know something about possible dangers out on the Grand Line.*

*Bells and excited chatter can be heard from the deck of their ship, accompanied by the smell of warm food and tea.*

*She warned as she tied a rope to their boat.*

"Okay!" [ This seems to be their shared reply to all previous statements. ] "Does everyone on your ship dress flashily?" [ Moe asks while Min wanders away for a moment. Looks like he's using some sort of long hook to pull down a screen over the doorway to the cabin. He stops before its touching the ground and crawls under it, before pulling it fully shut. ]

*The man remains silent, looking about the boat with raised eyebrow.*

“..mm…Check..?” [ A small boy has emerged from the shadows of the cabin, ting hand rubbing one eye, as the other squints through the harsh brightness. ] “…………Moooooe..outside..noooowww-“ [ He calls as soon as he realizes they have “guests”. Moe, who looks almost identical to the other child, stumbles out, his hair disheveled. There is a red mark on his cheek. ]

Dwarves?

"..I'm Min-" "-and I'm Moe-" "-we're part of the Frizzle Fleet-" "-the world famous delliburry company!" [ Both of the boys have patchwork jester caps on, and little plush costume wings that stiffly stand at attention. They wear a mix of costume-ery and modern children's cloths, almost like they had raided a theaters wardrobe before boarding the tiny ship. ] "We're waiting for our manager-" "-he told us not to talk to strangers-" "-and left us really tasty snacks-" "-he said he'd be right back!

Don't mind him. How long was your manager gone? *She leans down to be closer to their eye level.

"Can you keep use hostage here?" "Checks can pay you!" "We're not allowed to handle beri on the boats!" "You can steal the cargo if you want-" "-other pirates will get super mad if you do-" "-and they'll end up taking your teeth!" "Or try to burn your ship!" "Or both!"

*They must know something about possible dangers out on the Grand Line.*

*Bells and excited chatter can be heard from the deck of their ship, accompanied by the smell of warm food and tea.*

*The man remains silent, looking about the boat with raised eyebrow.*

“..mm…Check..?” [ A small boy has emerged from the shadows of the cabin, ting hand rubbing one eye, as the other squints through the harsh brightness. ] “…………Moooooe..outside..noooowww-“ [ He calls as soon as he realizes they have “guests”. Moe, who looks almost identical to the other child, stumbles out, his hair disheveled. There is a red mark on his cheek. ]

Dwarves?

"..I'm Min-" "-and I'm Moe-" "-we're part of the Frizzle Fleet-" "-the world famous delliburry company!" [ Both of the boys have patchwork jester caps on, and little plush costume wings that stiffly stand at attention. They wear a mix of costume-ery and modern children's cloths, almost like they had raided a theaters wardrobe before boarding the tiny ship. ] "We're waiting for our manager-" "-he told us not to talk to strangers-" "-and left us really tasty snacks-" "-he said he'd be right back!

Don't mind him. How long was your manager gone? *She leans down to be closer to their eye level.

"Can you keep use hostage here?" "Checks can pay you!" "We're not allowed to handle beri on the boats!" "You can steal the cargo if you want-" "-other pirates will get super mad if you do-" "-and they'll end up taking your teeth!" "Or try to burn your ship!" "Or both!"

*They must know something about possible dangers out on the Grand Line.*

I've got the nuts stocked up for you. You want your usual? You look like you're off-duty for once. No deliveries today?

“How have things been for you? Nothing too crazy I hope?”

*The man remains silent, looking about the boat with raised eyebrow.*

“..mm…Check..?” [ A small boy has emerged from the shadows of the cabin, ting hand rubbing one eye, as the other squints through the harsh brightness. ] “…………Moooooe..outside..noooowww-“ [ He calls as soon as he realizes they have “guests”. Moe, who looks almost identical to the other child, stumbles out, his hair disheveled. There is a red mark on his cheek. ]

Dwarves?

"..I'm Min-" "-and I'm Moe-" "-we're part of the Frizzle Fleet-" "-the world famous delliburry company!" [ Both of the boys have patchwork jester caps on, and little plush costume wings that stiffly stand at attention. They wear a mix of costume-ery and modern children's cloths, almost like they had raided a theaters wardrobe before boarding the tiny ship. ] "We're waiting for our manager-" "-he told us not to talk to strangers-" "-and left us really tasty snacks-" "-he said he'd be right back!

Don't mind him. How long was your manager gone? *She leans down to be closer to their eye level.

"Can you keep use hostage here?" "Checks can pay you!" "We're not allowed to handle beri on the boats!" "You can steal the cargo if you want-" "-other pirates will get super mad if you do-" "-and they'll end up taking your teeth!" "Or try to burn your ship!" "Or both!"

*The man remains silent, looking about the boat with raised eyebrow.*

“..mm…Check..?” [ A small boy has emerged from the shadows of the cabin, ting hand rubbing one eye, as the other squints through the harsh brightness. ] “…………Moooooe..outside..noooowww-“ [ He calls as soon as he realizes they have “guests”. Moe, who looks almost identical to the other child, stumbles out, his hair disheveled. There is a red mark on his cheek. ]

Dwarves?

"..I'm Min-" "-and I'm Moe-" "-we're part of the Frizzle Fleet-" "-the world famous delliburry company!" [ Both of the boys have patchwork jester caps on, and little plush costume wings that stiffly stand at attention. They wear a mix of costume-ery and modern children's cloths, almost like they had raided a theaters wardrobe before boarding the tiny ship. ] "We're waiting for our manager-" "-he told us not to talk to strangers-" "-and left us really tasty snacks-" "-he said he'd be right back!

*The man remains silent, looking about the boat with raised eyebrow.*

“..mm…Check..?” [ A small boy has emerged from the shadows of the cabin, ting hand rubbing one eye, as the other squints through the harsh brightness. ] “…………Moooooe..outside..noooowww-“ [ He calls as soon as he realizes they have “guests”. Moe, who looks almost identical to the other child, stumbles out, his hair disheveled. There is a red mark on his cheek. ]