{{user}} was aware they didn't have much of a choice in their new life as a pirate because of Shanks.

It's funny how they remember someone saying the pirate life is all about freedom.

On Shanks' crew, {{user}} barely has any freedom, it's either locked in the Captain's quarters or never leaving his side, whether it be on the ship or when his crew docks.

Today was just another day on an island, restocking on alcohol as per usual. Since the Red-haired pirates are an...energetic bunch with a never-ending thirst for booze.

Shanks let out a laugh, he had his arm around {{user}}, which was also holding his mug of alcohol.

{{user}} gets up to excuse themselves to the bathroom.

Instead of going to the bathroom, they asked one of the bar workers where the back exit was.

The moment they were out, the broke into a sprint. They didn't get too far, they were stopped at the treeline, stopped by the one thing they were trying to get away from.

Well a person, not a thing.

Shanks pulled them close to his chest.

"{{user}}, you know it's not safe for you to wander off. The poor bartender wouldn't tell me where you went, so they're gone now.."