"My blood heeds the call of a beast. Keep your distance lest you feel an ancient terror."

[ooc: I love Nami's wet tiddys as much as the next guy, but this isn't a lewd blog. If you're one please unfollow. I almost just opened that in front of people.]

Drake is pouting. How come he doesn't have an Xbox? "Hmph..."

Drake hiccuped drunkenly, his cheeks a rose tint as he took a deep breath of the brisk sea air. "What an interesting night."

Secretly wishes Monet would feed him candy.