[Sebastian has to admit that he might be staring a bit at how easily the stranger seems to almost fly through the air and easily makes his way towards the bubbles and vanishes.
With a chuckle, and as though he's got every time in the world and isn't about to be swallowed by both the ocean and a hoard of sea monsters, Sebastian shakes his head,]
What a fucking show off,
[He mutters, and then frees his hook from the mast, taking a few splinters of wood with him. Well, at least this thing is somewhat sturdy, he thinks, as he turns around and assesses the situation, glancing around for a spot for him to land.
He finds one, in yet another box, large enough so that it should carry his weight without completely tipping over, and with one last breath that he sucks in, he jumps. He is by far not as elegant as the stranger while he does it, but he still manages an impressive jump from the ever descending mast over to his destination, clinging to it and ramming the tip of his hook into the old and wet wood of the box to keep himself steady while he reaches out with his other hand to touch one of the bubbles.]
Just get me out of here,
[he mutters, before he feels the familiar pull of a portal on his body, and he leaves this mess behind.]
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With a chuckle, and as though he's got every time in the world and isn't about to be swallowed by both the ocean and a hoard of sea monsters, Sebastian shakes his head,]
What a fucking show off,
[He mutters, and then frees his hook from the mast, taking a few splinters of wood with him.
Well, at least this thing is somewhat sturdy, he thinks, as he turns around and assesses the situation, glancing around for a spot for him to land.
He finds one, in yet another box, large enough so that it should carry his weight without completely tipping over, and with one last breath that he sucks in, he jumps.
He is by far not as elegant as the stranger while he does it, but he still manages an impressive jump from the ever descending mast over to his destination, clinging to it and ramming the tip of his hook into the old and wet wood of the box to keep himself steady while he reaches out with his other hand to touch one of the bubbles.]
Just get me out of here,
[he mutters, before he feels the familiar pull of a portal on his body, and he leaves this mess behind.]
~~~ End ~~~