The atmosphere aboard the ship was one of anxiety, though none of the crew actually voiced their concerns. Liliana could feel their fear in the air. She tried her best to ignore it, however, as her mind was cluttered with other thoughts. The setting sun gleamed orange from the sea's horizon as she stepped into the captain's cabin. She found her sister stretched out on her back in the hammock at the back of the room, frowning as she scanned maps and charts of the area. Sitting on her bare hip was a brightly colored parrot, dipping its head to pick a mouthful of the seeds that filled Morgana's deep navel. Each time he dug deep enough into the food, Morgana's stomach would involuntarily twitch as his beak brushed the sides or bottom of her innie. “What can I do for you, Lil?” she asked, never taking her eyes off the charts. Liliana shifted awkwardly, almost afraid to ask her sister for what she came for, though she wasn't really sure why. “Do you still have much of th...
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