"Hahaha, I'm just telling it like it is, come on, cheers!"
The sailor chief, and Second Officer of Unicorne were chatting in the lively bar, talking about everything and anything, drawing closer to each other without realizing it.
Nico had also heard from Deep about his and Charles's various bizarre experiences since they had met.
Such thrilling experiences made him marvel at how lucky the other man was.
"Thank you, buddy, it's much better to have someone to talk to. Alcohol is great, isn't it? Drink too much and you've got no troubles."
Nico pulled out a long white cigarette from his pocket and lit it with a flame, the smoke drifting slowly upward.
Watching the red glow of the flame, Deep swallowed, "I used to smoke too, but I quit later. The Captain said smoking was bad for my health."
"You're really loyal to him, even listening to him about such a small thing."
Deep smiled, "I don't have a father, he is my father. Wherever he goes, I follow."
