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[Pirate Spawn]

Manu opened the door and stepped in, shaking her head. "I just thought to tell you we might hit a storm."

[The March Hare]

March

March glanced up from his letter, his olive eyes curious. "I see. Thanks for telling me. How far away is this storm, may I ask?"

[Pirate Spawn]

"Not quite sure, yet," Manu murmrued. "Winds haven't hit, so I'd say about an hour."

[The March Hare]

March

"I see. How bad does it seem?" March asked, glancing back down at the letter in front of him. He had filled up about half the paper with neat, olive colored letters so far, and the green ink was already starting to dry.

[Pirate Spawn]

"It'll only be a s,all one, I think," Manu replied.

[The March Hare]

March

March nodded, still staring at the drying ink. "It won't push us off course, right? We're supposed to arrive in Klubai tomorrow at noon, and I do not want to be late."

[Pirate Spawn]

"Well, there's no telling just yet," Manu chirped. "But I'm sure we'll be there in time!"

[The March Hare]

March

"Good. As for now, it's tea time. I assume you don't want tea, like usual?" March sighed, putting down his pen and standing up. "Ask the crew if they'd like to join me for tea, please."

[Pirate Spawn]

"No thank you," Manu replied, turning to walk out. "And will do!"

[The March Hare]

March

"Figured." March muttered, walking to the door of his office. "Nobody on this ship has proper respect for tea. I'm going to go make some quick tarts to accompany my tea, then."