Scimitar fingered his sword hilt. "I await your orders, Madam,"
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"Oh, really?" Collin said with a light, sarcastic chuckle.

"Yeah.....she's just" he facepalmed."So odd around other guys"



Void looked at him,"I want you to go on a stealth mission,find a ship so we can get to Angel Island.....and a good captain"

Collin just continues to laugh softly.
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Scimitar nodded and dipped his head. "As you wish. Do you have anyone, shall we say, particualar in mind?"

"I heard about a privateer named Tarabithia.....try to get her." and by try she meant make her.


Sterling looked at him,"you do know the last guy she dated died right?"

"Of course," Scimitar said. He spread his wings and flew off. "...Madam,"

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"A mere coincidence, I'm sure," Collin shrugged.

Sterling raised a eyebrow at him,"Coincidences or fate?" he asked


Void chuckled to herself,At least some of these bozos are gentlemen

"One of the two," Collin shrugged.
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(Le time skip.)
(Also, Skim is a good bad birb.)

(ci....timeskiiip)


Sterling shrugged,"well they both seem the same to me"

"Coincidence is chance. Fate is how one's life lies.... So maybe both," Collin pondered aloud.

"Maybe fate controls chance...who knows.They have a cruel way of playing tricks"