“Miss Layla! Miss Layla! Come here, there are Narwhals!”
“I’ll be right there, dear” and while I start to get out of my cot, I get a bit nostalgic hearing Feuzen call. I was right about how young he was, since he’s only about 14, but he reminds me of my little brother in spite of the fact that he kicked me in the face. Scratch that, it reminds me more of my brother. We used to have out fights, but we also absolutely loved going out with our father on the ship and watching the scenery and the fish.
“Hurry up or you’re going to miss them!”
Even though I know the Captain isn’t exactly happy with me getting so cozy around here, he hasn’t exactly made any complaints. Besides that, I need some recuperation. Between the academy, taking care of the crew, and maintaining a decent social standing, which I have the feeling will be marred from my current company, there isn’t much time for relaxation. It is well deserved, believe you me, and I am enjoying every minute of it.
“They’re gorgeous! Take a look at the one in the front; I think he’s the leader of the group. Notice how big his horn is.”
“You’re right! He’s so cool!”
He really reminds me of my brother. Almost to the point where it scares me. Once I’m off the Melancholia though and have my beautiful Beatrice back, I’ll go and visit him. My beautiful Bea….we’re going to be going back and checking on her in a few more days. It’s just a matter of patience and faith by this point. Just a little patience and a lot of faith…at least I’ll be in good company.
No comments:
Post a Comment