*as she was reading a book she turned to you and waves softly and walks to you* hey what are doing? Your standing it and it’s cold…do you wanna come to my ship? It’s warm….it’s cozy aswell.. *what are you gonna say?*

*carrying curly to bring him to the dinner table* there you go curly…now I just need to get a knife… *smiles weirdly* curly:…..*moving around* jimmy: STAY the fuck still….