A Game of Fate //closed thread with @ask-miss-angora//
The distant cry of seagulls filled the sniperās ears, drawing him back to reality. Without realizing it, he had zoned out, caught up in his own thoughts once again. A rather dangerous habit of his, considering how infamous he and his crew were. But no matter. Fate would decide what became of him, something that gave the man a sense of peace to the world.
Still, he realized how very bored he was at the moment. It had only been an hour or so since their ship had docked on the island; a fairly sized town that the captain has successfullyĀ gained major control over recently. Auger considered his options. Perhaps he could explore the town a bit more, though he couldnāt imagine it being much fun. Maybe he could use his Senriku and terrorize some of the townsfolk. He decided against it though, as it would be a waste of resources.
As he was thinking to himself, he caught a glance of something pink in his peripheral. From where he sat on the upper deck, the woman seemingly didnāt notice him.
Oh, this would do nicely.
āAngora.ā He spoke, not bothering to move from his position.Ā āHow nice of you to join us on the outside. Youāre so often locked up in that room of yours.ā













