You were pursuing your dreams and hopeful to see your brother in the future. While at work, you discovered some hidden things inside the Marines that you were not supposed to know.
One night, the Captain of the ship entrusted something. This caused...
" They're here!" Quincy happily announced the arrival of the remaining Kid Pirate members together with their captain.
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The Kid Pirates are now complete and happy to see the rest of the crew arrive at the castle safely.
However, they were torn between relief and sadness after learning about a comrade's death. They hugged Mohawk while some patted his shoulders. They took the time to bring all Masclara's things, books and research to her main room on top of the castle. Mohawk also recommended placing you there to rest, hoping you will wake up sooner.
The Kid Pirates also placed a wooden grave marker on one spot on the island where the sun rises. A silent goodbye to a crewmate.
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(crop of one of my old drawings)
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Kid roamed his eyes around the room until it landed on your unconscious body, peacefully sleeping in the queen-sized bed. He sat beside you and stared at you for a moment before his attention was caught by your sling bag that Heat left earlier that morning.
Kid took it to check your stuff. It contains the chest box that Killer gave you, your notes, the tone dial from Masclara, your drawings of the unpublished wonders of the world, and a lot more small stuff. But there is an odd one. A thick zip lock containing a brown worn-out folded paper.
" You better wake up, Y/N. I know you hate it when someone checks your things but you know me..." Kid said.
He carefully opened the zip lock and took the paper out. Unfolding it, a memory flashed through his eyes.
The nine-year-old Kid Eustass showed you a ship he created using metal scraps and sticks.
" Big sis! Check this out! One day, I'll have my own ship!" Young Kid held his ship and swayed it as if it was passing through waves.
"Yeah, yeah...since you like being a pirate so much, check this out." You proudly showed your brother the sketch of a ship you just drew.
His eyes sparkled, lips formed in 'o' as he carefully took the drawing from your hands and his feet dangling happily from his seat.
