#spaceerocks

Dawn washed the ocean into its warm embrace as the crew of Chaos’ Purge sailed on, but the crew paid it no mind. The night had been spent cooking and prepping the deck, tables barely set before floods of trays packed with seadogs, roasted meats, and more sweets than anyone could justify filled every inch of space. So once the morning’s light hit, the crew was well into their celebration, merriment and laughter filling the crew as they danced and ate. Save for his irritation at Jack’s pestering, even Dread’s demeanor gave no hint to the previous day's frustrations. He surveyed the deck before allowing himself to settle for the party.