The red glass stood still with icy water, bubbling within as Marlow took a drag of hookah.
"Ever notice how much shisha we smoke?" He asked David, accross from him. The other crew members had gone out on the Dawn Rider to loot. Marlow and David were holdig down he fort.
"Ever notice that everyone on this crew is afraid of a 17 year old girl?" David pointed out. "I could probably kill her by stepping on her." Marlow choked on his smoke ring and David smirked in response. "Ever notice that we're always being bossed around by some blond tart with a vanity problem?"
"David, cut it out." Marlow stopped him,"Everyone's already suspicious of you planning mutiny. You've been acting strange. That captain gives you worried looks." David say up from his leaning position in the middle of the room and leaned foward on crossed legs. "Maz, join me. You're smart and we share a common cynicism."
"No, you can get killed alright on your own." Marlow replied and David stared him down,
"We can join the Dawn Rider. I spoke with Zeke. He's an alright guy."
"Piss off and die by yourself!!" Marlow raised his voice and slammed the shisha hose down, stomping out of the hammoc room.
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