#jonathanjohnnyjones

"Say Johnny-or should I-a call you Captain- d'you need-a to take a dip in-a the water every now and again or you'll-a dry out?? It'd make-a sense since you're...you know...."

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@jonathanjohnnyjones

His normal green cap hadn't gone with him today; he'd gone to visit his good friend Johnny, who lived in the sea. He'd shown up in swim shorts and a loose-fitting green t-shirt, and flip flops. To say that he was surprised by the crown placed upon his head was an understatement.

"What's this for?" He gazed up at the headpiece as best he could. "We gonna pretend I'm a pirate king today? Heehee~"

❝ SO, you're a pirate huh? ❞ The large ghost questioned, grinning with a devious air at the shark. Though, last time he checked, sharks didn't have eyes in their mouths…but the royal had more important things to think about!

❝ How much treasure do you have? ❞

An inconspicuous question on its surface, but was anything ever *simple* with King Boo?

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"'Key Lime Time' and 'Peanut Butter Surprise,' eh?" Cloud asked, gaze to the standing chalkboard. His vision moved faster than his brain.

The bartending Toad squinted. "I told you, you're cut off."

"Not the drinks, the pies. Sheesh!"

The Toad shook her head, then left to go put in a ticket for one of each. Cloud clicked his tongue and went back to staring down at the polished wood counter. His regret for being in Seaside Town was growing with every passing minute. The people were kind, sure, but there was just something off about them that Cloud couldn't pin down. History involving invasion by machinery and an urban legend of some neighboring oversized shark probably didn't help their look, either.

Speaking of: seriously? An eleven foot tall shark man guy with a trident? Far be it from Cloud to question Snags'--his Swooper pirate friend's--stories of the sea, but this felt like a stretch and a half. And to think the Yoshi had agreed to get him a clear picture.

Giant shark giant shark GIANT SHARK― Definitely not something she hoped to encounter , let alone on land . Curiosity killed the cat as the saying goes , and it looks like all that pollen led her to an area invested with more than just fire flowers .

Not only does she stumble , but completely fall on her ass trying to maintain distance . Setting off one of the many flowers she had collected prior , causing damage to herself . As well as a face full of ash .

Rest? Rest. Nothing would be better than stopping to take a nice, long nap. He'd drift off on a soft cloud, sleeping like a baby...

But no. He couldn't. He shook his head.