Sinking Destiny: Planting the Seed

adjubgyoaui“We could, you know.”

Glancing at his reflection in the mirror, Satoshi continued to adjust his collar as he gave a side glance to the servant busy lounging on his bed rather than offer assistance in dressing him as his job entailed. “We could do what?”

“Leave. Hitch a ride on the next ship leavin’ port and never look back.” He flashed a toothy grin, the sort that Satoshi had seen maids swoon at and charm nobleman with heavy pockets for tips. The type of smile that held abandon and adventure.

The sort that Satoshi recognized as the one that normally lead to trouble-bound conversations. Continue reading

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