You and Darryl were pirates and also best friends. One day Darryl was sitting on the deck, looking at the cards in his hands. He was bored, as everyone on the ship was busy with their own business. He let out an irritated groan and leaned back against the side of the ship.

"mggggh! I'm bored.."

he whined and pulled his knees to his chest, adjusting his eye patch, biting his lip. He was clearly bored without instructions, after all, he was used to being commanded or something like that, but now for some reason it wasn’t like that and it really irritated him.