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Rikka gave him a suspicious look before sitting herself on his lap and pinning him down "Don't you tell me there isn't....i know what your like, your gunna tell me or ill just have to keep you here in till you do...."

Kira ran down the street before diving down an allyway, ending up at the beach leading off from the docks on the other side of island. she slowed down as she watched the waves wash over the same with a small smile.

Rock's boat skimmed over the waters rapidly, crossing the ocean at high speeds. He soon saw a town in the horizon, with a huge mountain shrouded in clouds standing behind it. He docked into the town and got out. It was rather cold here, being up in polar regions. Rock's breath froze into the air as he looked around. He walked through the town a little before turning to the local bar/inn called the Broken Tankard. He swung open the door to find the area pretty busy.

Rock walked up to the barmaid, leaning against the counter. "What can I get you, sweet stuff?" The cat barmaid asked with a wink. Rock was, as his usual, oblivious to her attempts. "I'm looking for information." he asked. "Well, you came to the right place. If ya need to know anything, the Broken Tankard's probably your best place to search." she replied cheerfully. "Good good... Then can you tell me anything about the Starlight?" Rock asked. At the name, the bar went silent and they all stared at Rock. The barmaid herself straightened up and seemed flustered, like you would've brushed her fur in the wrong way. "Okay, I'll be straight with you. There's only one person you can ask for info about that and he ain't here. Talk to the old man Reeves, living up the mountain a little. He's an old merc that raided their camp a decade or 2 ago. Now get out before we kick you out. No one likes the stories and legends roamin' around from that ol' family. Everyone says since they were all killed, a curse fell upon this here town and the mountain with it." She replied briskly before walking off. Rock sighed and left.
He walked up the pathway to the mountain, quickly getting swallowed by the blizzard. There were lights up ahead, probably the house the barmaid had mentioned. Rock knocked loudly on the door a few times
"No one's here, go away!" a voice shouted from the inside. "I was told you knew things about the Starlight." Rock replied. "Why would you care?! They are all dead and cursed these lands!" the old man replied. "You're wrong. One survived. And he's talking to you right now. Now open the god damn-" The door unlocked itself and swung open to the view of a short, little, ol' cat. "Show me the proof you are Starlight. Show me the emblem." He demanded peering up at Rock. Rock pulled out his pendant from his coat. "Is that good enough a proof for you?" Rock demanded. The old man waved him inside.

Scott soon found himself on a beach. Looking around he recognized it as the other side of the island. Looking down the beach a bit he spotted Kira, stunned again as the sun and calm scene complimented her beauty. He blushed and hurried to catch up with her.

"YOU LOOK CUTE IN THAT OUTFIT!" !! oh crap I said the in my head thing out loud, leave your body Sebastian, LEAVE YOUR BODY!"

Rikka turned bright red, completely taken back by the comment. After a few seconds to let it sink in, she thought about what move she should make from here. "c....captain?

Kira looked to Scott as he ran towards her with a smile before untying her boots and taking them off to feel the sand between her toes.

Rikka looked at him in shock as he knocked himself unconscious before sighing and grabbing the glass of water on the table next to the bed and splashing it in Sebastian's face "oh no....you'r not leaving me alone after that....."

Rikka looked down to him silently before getting closer, still blushing before gently kissing him.

"Thats exactly what we're going to do." He took the note from Sophie before looking over the coordinates and then looking to his ship as they entered back onto the dock " See if you can get the crew out on deck and start prepairing to leave, no matter what sort of boat or craft he left on, there is no chance of us not being able to catch up on the Sea-Witch."