(◉◞౪◟◉) Iiiiiiii want Eliya to bring Bec breakfast in bed!
Last night was a riot. Somehow, the crew encountered the Slade Pirates again, aka Oliver broke into the ship and started causing trouble. Of course, this wasn’t the first or last time the 2 crews had encountered each other in such nature. It was like Oliver intentionally got lost just to find his way back to bugging Slade.
Despite the forever existent animosity that the captains seem to have, the rest of the crews were generally good terms with each other. With the help of Tula, their night became a very drunk one.
Which was why Bec woke up with her brain destroyed.
“Fuck a duck....” Bec groaned. She found herself in what looked like the pantry, surrounded by boxes and barrels of food and water. There were a few empty bottles of beer on the ground by Bec’s feet. She tired to get up, but her aching hangover prevented her from even moving.
“Ugh..., damn that girl can drink..” Unlike some people, Bec remembered exactly what happened before she knocked out in the pantry. She made a note to never have a drinking contest with Tula.
She heard the wrangling sound of a door knob and looked up. Light began to shine through, blinding Bec.
“Hey, turn down the lights, ugh. I’m gonna puke.” She felt someone grab her by the arm and pull her up. With their help, they shuffled out of the room. Bec moved towards the empty chair by the kitchen counter and dropped down. The change in altitude brought her blood up her head, making her hangover even worse. She looked to see Eliya cooking by the stove, a whiff of eggs enveloped her nose, bring her a bit closer to bliss.
Eliya finished making the meal and separated a portion on to a dish. Bec looked hungrily at the eggs and bacon, unable to control the loud growling in her abdomen.
He handed Bec the dish, who immediately scarfed everything down. Maybe she was just imagining it, but Bec thought her hangover started lessening. Lords knows food was what she needed. Eliya looked at her, chuckling.
“At least you were in the pantry. Slade found Oliver in only his underwear on his bed. And yeah, he threw him overboard.” If it wasn’t for the pain, Bec might have cackled.
“Are you going to find him?” Bec replied immediately.
“Psh, what do you think?”
“Heh, thought so.”
