[He won't say the petty and bitter comment about how much he hates it. The breeze, the scent of the ocean, the subtle rocking of the ship. It's all nauseating. The amount of times he had to slink about on his father's shitty ship. It's also... Where it all ended.
Of course he's here.
The city looks appealing though. He taps his fingers along the railing. Thinking.]
Let's jump. [He peers over the railing, judging the distance.] Let's jump and do something out there.
[Fuck the cameras and the crew. And most importantly... fuck this ship.]
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Of course he's here.
The city looks appealing though. He taps his fingers along the railing. Thinking.]
Let's jump. [He peers over the railing, judging the distance.] Let's jump and do something out there.
[Fuck the cameras and the crew. And most importantly... fuck this ship.]