The incessant rocking of the boat had you feeling nauseous. You were the newest member of John’s crew and being out on the open ocean wasn’t the most pleasant experience.

“How’s my favorite landlubber?” He asked with a hearty laugh.

“I still have my land legs. Not quite used to this life.” You chuckle nervously.

You looked around the ship, observing your crew mates. It blew your mind that such a ragtag group of misfits were slowly becoming your family.