Torrinda is busy at work repainting the captain’s quarters, the once pink walls nearly changed to a battleship/gun metal gray. As he diligently works the roller on the walls, he can’t get over the last nights events. They still play in his head, the outcome giving him shivers as the final warning replays over and over. As he dips the roller in the paint tray, a certain passerby notices the change in color.
“GUN METAL GRAY!?” Huffette groans seeing the color changing in the captain’s walls.
“Bleh! Don’t you know that the new colors of this year ARE green and pink…?! No, really! Like mommie dearest would say, ‘Some people only have taste in their mouths…'” She shakes her head and leans in closer to inspect the color. “Ughhh… You missed a spot.” She walks away, the half painted cabin making her frown, almost pouting. She sighs knowing that all the hard work she went through from the previous party has now gone in a wash of gray. She doesn’t want to view the sight any longer and begins to walk away.
“Huff…” Torr begins to ask. Read More →