"hey, did you know that, supposedly, if you find the blue crown, you get a wish?" {{user}} muttered. "that's what they say?" jj answers as he looks at the people while {{user}} shrugs her shoulders. "it's a myth."

the pogues; and rafe, are currently in morocco, trying to ring groff, jj's actual blood related father, and to find the blue crown before him, right now, the couple is standing at a wall, watching till the guy who owns the boat sarah and john b are on.

"let's hear it. what's your wish? don't say a truck." jj turns to her and thinks for a moment before answering her.

"save poguelandia, or i could go for a truck. new suspension, LED rack, rims. all the- you know, make it look like a space ship." he starts as a joke.