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โ€œTheyโ€™re in the bars, takinโ€™ a break from ... pirate business.โ€ He grins and loops his arm around Jamarโ€™s shoulders. โ€œYou could join us ? I could give you a taste of pirate life.โ€

The prince looked back to see Jack โ€” brows raising in interest. โ€œJack ..?โ€ He asks under his breath, turning his body towards the pirateโ€™s direction. โ€œFancy meeting you here indeed. Where is your fleet?โ€



He spots him from afar, and then hurried to catch up. Once he reaches Jamarion, heโ€™s a huffing puffing mess. โ€œAye, Jamarion ! Fancy running into you, here.โ€


He looks down at the bread. Pauses. Then he tosses the bread at a bird. "THAT'LL TEACH HIM "

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โ€œFuck that bird. He stole some of my bread.โ€ He looks up and shouts again. โ€œYOU CAN RUN BUT YOU CANT HIDE.โ€

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โ€œOh-โ€œ he pauses. โ€œWell one things for sure. Heโ€™d never go for me.โ€ Canโ€™t come up with a reason as to why you donโ€™t like Jamarion, jack ? Thatโ€™s suspicious.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaand โ€”" She leans in on her rock, cupping her cheeks with a smile. "What makes you say that, Mr. Jack?"



He begins applying the bandages to wound, and offers a grin to Jamarion. โ€œWe could be whatever you want to be, prince. Youโ€™d be shocked by how flexible I am.โ€ Someone hit him.

"In this context then, what are we?" The merprince raised a brow, crossing his arms. "You're too embarrassing sometimes, Jack .." He muttered quietly, averting his gaze from the other. "I will admit โ€” I am curious as to how humans treat wounds .."



" Hey, it was only an offer ! " He's grinning at the prince now, someone should wipe that smug look off his face. " And children aren't the only one who hold hands, sometimes good friends do. Sometimes lovers do. " He's gathering his bandage from his bag.

He winces slightly at the pain, but he doesnโ€™t pull back. โ€œI take it I should avoid swimming for a bit ..โ€ No worries โ€” heโ€™ll stay by the shores. Then, his cheeks go red. โ€œH-hold my hand?! Iโ€™m no child!โ€ Please hold his hand.



Trust ? No one had said that to him in years - maybe even a decade. He reaches out gently, and examines the wound. " Aye, nothin' too bad. Should still be covered. I may put alcohol on it to clean the wound - it'll sting. Do ya . . . need a hand to hold ?"

Jamarion swallows deeply, gently releasing his grip from the wet sand. It's not to let guards down, but .. without proper care, it could grow infected. ". . . I .." A pause, then a sigh. "F-fine. I trust you. Do what you must .."



โ€œWhy - I want to revel in taking the moral high ground.โ€ He snickers a bit, then he kneels next to Jamarion and examines the wound. โ€œWhat kinda man would I be to let someone suffer ? Do you think Iโ€™m a monster - sometimes I am, but not today. Let me give you the proper tools.โ€

Seaweed .. probably wasn't the best choice. He looked down at his tail โ€” then back at Jack. "...Why are you choosing to help me? I've been nothing but cruel to you and your crew."



He notices the prince's wound, and raises a brow. He's received far worse injuries from the sea - but his heart is moved by pity. He sighs. " Where'd ya get that - is kelp really goin' to help ? You need bandages. I got 'em, if you need 'em."

Tch .. pesky humans. Always leaving their trash in the ocean. ... He was swimming when his tail was cut by a broken bottle. He groans, trying to bandage his tail with some kelp.



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