When Cnossos finished making holes in the walls with people, and Ghivar regained his maturity and fended off nearby threats, well, everyone else seemed to have left.
The captain offered her cheers, Ghivar watching the thrown mug fly off.
Cnossos nodded while cap’n took her leave, he following her.
Ghivar scanned the floors, the djiro popping its head over the counter then ducking to avoid the big cat’s gaze. Ghivar yawned, sniffed a pool of blood, then waddled out.
“What a nice, sunny day!” Cnossos commented while the captain fixed her hair.
Outside, Ghivar noticed Auria requesting admission onto the crew, the slightly upset Hathka, the squealy Lorne, and a—Cnossos and Ghivar looked at Lorne’s bucket, both brutes catching the scent of blood.
Ghivar, quick to react, scurried over and sniffed the bucket like a cat to pet food...
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