Own kind of way

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   A/N: Always count on Hisoka to turn something nice, dark  ;; _______________________________________                    X Forward in time X

The sun slowly checks in to take the place of the moon. The birds have come out and sang in welcoming of the new day ahead. Fisherman are seen hurriedly undocking fish to be sold to the fresh market for consumers who were talking amongst each other waiting patiently with payment in hand.

Gon leaned forward gripping calloused hands on the ship's railing and sniffed in the direction of the sea, taking a generous whiff of the salty ocean breeze, closing his eyes to feel more at peace.

The magician merely looked at the boy in amusement. Hisoka doesn't understand the boy's liking of the sea. He finds the smell of fish distasteful as well as the aroma of ocean salt that surrounds him.

-To each their own I persume.~-

The captain of the ship came out of his cabin to look at the passengers aboard, his stature tall and confident as the proud owner of the vessel. "The ship will be leaving shortly the estimated time to get to Whale Island will be one hour. Thank you for a boarding the S.N.Y!" The captain said with a tip of his hat before he disappeared back into his cabin. The crew members all started to get into their positions. A few brought the anchor up from the sea floor while others opened up the sails and quickly the ship started to move. As soon as it did Gon's feet carried him to the back of the ship. Curious as to why, Hisoka took his time and walked over to him and views Gon looking down at the water, so he did the same.

There was nothing interesting but the ripples in the water that are created from the movement of the ship. Golden eyes viewed the boy's face who seemed content for staring at just water. Hisoka's eyes went back to the water in an attempt to find some pleasure in it.

"You find this.. Fascinating?~♣" The man spoke, absentmindedly tapping on the railing with his sharp nails which could be mistaken for claws.

The boy smiled and gave a short nod, tilting his head a nudge. "It's kind of relaxing, you know?" he said, not taking his eyes off the water.

-Relaxing?~-

He looked at the ripples once more and a image of the water being his enemies and that he was the boat tearing through them flashed across his mind. Just the thought made his blood rush with excitment as a sigh escaped his parted lips.

Hisoka hummed in agreement. "It is relaxing.~♠"

The two have been silently observing the water in peace until they have reached the island, relaxing in their own kind of way.

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