"your very interesting my dear, do you need a pair of shoes, for those tiny pretty feet of yours"
"no need feet do better when they breathe, never liked shoes, love for my feet to be naked, very masculine yourself captain".
"do think the pirate will come for the feather, such an interesting thing, all about a feather"
"yes very interesting", Pirate Seagul sipping her tea"
the captain pulled out a bottle of lemon whiskey, "would you like a twist in the tea"
"May, I please", held out her cup and gestured when enough is poured "Thank you, captain" "not worry my dear"
Both sipped their tea for a taste could be amazed by the sting of alcohol and the power of the tea, they both gave a toast to each other
"Can I give a little bit about the way female piracy"?
"Sure"
The captain got up and went to SeaBirdie, taking the scarf that was tied around the neck that was hanging covering her chest. fixed her breasts to look pushup by the bodice .instead of hiding looking sad and depressing. tighten the corset to give her a better back posture. in the culture of right now time period important to be different from the sex. females are supposed to be busty. She could only blush, everyone else was minding their business not paying attention.
places a rose in the center of the heart shape of the corset. slowly removing his hand and crossing her chest. "was lovely meeting you SeaBirdie" The captain left to go back to headquarters to finish his rest.
The bill was given to her, she looked shocked, "he did not", the waiter shook his head no. She could only look back at him in a way how could you, you fool but your pirate what can I do?
the waiter gave her the job of waiting for to table of giving them their order of what they ordered, "can start with the table of female pirates that need their rum tea". She got up from her seat and began the quest of finishing the bill. she could only leave a grin on her face.
The door to his headquarters still dark with no lights just went straight for shut-eye, "how ruthless of me, females should just get used to the way male pirates behave toward another soul". he laid the scarf on his pillow the moonlight shining through the window made a symbol appear on the scarf that he had seen before from a note that was left after his take was ruined by the known source responsible for the signature. "so the dream and nightmare were not lying and patriot smiled for a reason",
The wind started to pick up; Patriot and Breeze found a location close to the feather and the exiting dock, the feather is lightly lifted away with the wind . "that is what she meant be wait for the wind". Pirate Seagul waits for the right timing to naturally get her main source of transportation out of the boobie trap. Feather hovered further away blowing the feather out of sight. "where did it go"? "there is only one way to find out" "Let's go". they followed the direction the feather last went. "I see the feather, it is falling over there" Gravity and weight of the feather, the feather fell naturally to one of the docks. the sound of wind a silhouette of a bird soaring to grasp the feather. Little did the bird know it was a trap a net caught the seagull flat straight onto the deck. the feather made a connection just above the ocean water next to the dock. formed itself into the vessel Pirate Seagul is known to use. All the captains of each pirate crew ran to take care of the vessel. Pirates Seagul was unconscious hitting the dock in full flight in bird formation and stuck in the netting. "we need to get there first", Breeze suggested "Take your arms and grasp around my waist". "why"? "just do it do not have much time" Breeze did what he suggested held onto his waist. "saw a rope on a pole that easily swing them fast enough onto the vessel. The patriots' feet landed safely on the ground, grabbing the stir of the feather boat. The Special Feather is safely out of angry pirates' hands those wanting to stop Pirates Seagul. Breeze stilled hunched on Patriot's back hoped off. Happy to see the feather out of bad hands but realized Pirates Seagul is in trouble. Patriots Captain grabbed the net with the unconscious bird inside, "That ridiculous feather of a vessel will have to sustain without the main Pirate Seagul".
The interesting matter is how to inform Pirate Seagul of out-of-bird formation, "one of the oldest sailing captains spoke in a whisper "sunrise, wait till, sunrise".
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