Such A Beautiful Fish(re-make)

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The big browed man was sitting in his room wrapped in a towel he was shaking and gripping onto a glass of wine.

You see earlier that day he was trying to catch the big yellow fish he kept seeing, he had a large net over the edge and he had a grip on the net a tight grip, one wrong sway of the boat and we went over board the only thing keeping him from sinking or drifting off into sea was the net that was stuck on the boat and that had caught itself around his ankle as he went down.

It took Jon seeing him and mark to pull the net for Paul to get out the water, when they tried to help he refused to have any help, he stormed to his room and that's where he is now.

He took a long sip of his wine, he pushed back some or his soaking wet hair he grumbled under his breathe, "I dont need this....this isn't even real-" he inhaled and exhaled sharply, "Giant yellow fish...pff....yeah right."

Paul really tried to convince himself that the fish didn't exist, like that man in the water didn't either but who was he fooling he knew what he saw but didn't want to believe it.

The brunette flinched when the door to his cabin was slammed open he glanced over seeing the captain standing there with a plan face that he always had on. Always was hard to tell his emotions because he just always had that expression on.

"So I heard from others you decided to go over board on us vorde?" Tord asked with a small chuckle and walked over, "This wouldn't have to do with this...yellow fish would it?" He asked glancing at the other.

Paul looked a bit pale, then realized that the one person he told who he thought would believe him was also a blabber mouth who always had to open his mouth around Somebody.

"Just, thought catching this fish would be able to feed the whole ship for a month or two captain- that's all." He said quietly, "Ah, I see yes. To feed the ship or to clear your mind of that curiosity in it? I was told about this person you saw in the water. Hm? What is that all about..?"

"Nothing captain, just a strange dream. Honestly sir. I'm not trying to spread anything around the ship, just wanted to share my dream with a friend."

"That's good, I wouldn't want people to be getting the wrong ideas around here, yes. Listen vorde. You are a writer you get these crazy ideas and crazy dreams but how about you keep those to yourself from now on, yeah? And also stop trying to get yourself killed. We are low on help here already and I don't need our only writer being the one to get fed to the sharks." Tord said as he made his way out the cabin slamming the door shut making paul flinch again.