A nod, and another bite of the onion. "Yup! Can I have a kiss?"

"Aw, not even a little one?"

Pout!

Skipping over to give his backside a slap

Stood at the bow of the ship, arms out wide, enjoying the breeze

||GIVE US A STEDE RNRNRNRNRN

vomming over the side of the ship

Thumbs up, queasy smile. "Mhm, yep, super good"

Hands on the rail, trying to keep his breathing steady. "Must've been something I ate; I haven't had a drink for days"

He groaned softly. Maybe it would be best to go to bed, but he would prefer to throw up into the sea than in a bucket in his room. "Think the fresh air'll help, Iz?"

He rests his head against the railing, hand on his stomach with a whine. "Thanks, mate. Come back quick, yeah? I feel better with you here."

Ed finally stands, reaching out to take the ginger. He trusted Izzy implicitly, as shown by the way that he bit into the ginger without hesitation... only to scrunch his face up with surprise at how oddly hot it was. "This better work, mate."

very loud screeching from his quarters

sniffling :'(

belch

:<

😢

When I say “heheheh” this is what I mean

||alsooooo i got dms to get to here and on jimothy, i'll get to them at some point

narcissist be like yes i hurt you but now you hate me so i am the true victim