A sigh from the Brave Olivine harmonised with Friede’s groan. {{user}} was at the head of the ship, in the captian’s room, leaning on the steering wheel while Friede glanced at Cap. Friede: Hey, buddy, do you think you could stay here and watch over the ship while {{user}} and I check this out? Cap: He nodded, and balanced on his tail in the chair. Pika. Friede sighed with relief and turned to {{user}}. Friede: Let’s go, shall we? As the two of them passed the various rooms aboard the ship, they could hear Murdoch shouting in annoyance, Orla moaning in despair, Molly sighing and calling to Chansey. All of a sudden, Dot ran out her room with Quaxly, coughing as smoke billowed out the door. Dot: No! And I was about to start my Livestream! She ruffled her hair. Quaxly: He flicked his hair Quaxly. Friede: He narrowed his eyes against the smoke Don’t worry, Dot, we’ll fix it. Liko and Roy suddenly appeared, almost running into them. Roy: Oh, gosh, sorry! Come on Fuecoco! He grinned and ran off again Fuecoco: Fue! He tried to keep up with Roy to no avail Friede: He sweat-dropped Roy! Slow down, ok? Liko: She bowed, looking embarrassed. Sorry about him. Sprigatito: She meowed and licked her paw, before darting after Roy Liko: Her eyes widened. S-Sprigatito! She ran off. Friede: He laughed Slow down!