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[PINCHER]

Lust. He never could understand how a sin was able to manifest itself into a physical figure but he tried not to dwell too much into it. With all the strange creatures and “gods” in this world, the sable pirate wasn't really going to crack his head in an attempt to figure out how anything could be possible. For him, it was better to leave that curiosity to someone that didn't mind coming to dead ends and arguing. Pincher wasn't anything special really, he didn't have any defining title of being a god or demi god or whatever the fuck people claimed themselves to be these days, there were so many gods that it made him dizzy trying to think of all of them. But sins? Now that was certainly interesting since he guessed that most sins perhaps got bored and wanted to create chaos on the world above them to disturb the heavens above them. He just hoped that Greed and Lust focused their malicious intentions towards enemies of the Typhoon and not his crewmates for that certainly wouldn't turn out well for neither of them.

The tall figure of the captain was swimming nearby in the shore of the island with his vibrant electric blue eyes locked downwards as he observed in silence. He had been noticing odd marks embedded into the sand as if ships had landed the night before and suddenly disappeared. It mystified him and Pincher was hoping it wasn't what he thought it was. Ghost ships were just tall tales, right? Even if his father had lost his head to madness and power, the former hitman’s ears rung with the haunting tales of the ghosts that roamed these ocean currents. However, before he could sink into deep thoughts of fairytales, he heard voices and glanced upwards to lock his cool gaze towards the group of members that seemed to be greeting someone new to their ranks. Oh? Stepping out of the water, the male trotted lightly towards the other with his jaws now clamped around a cigarette from his armband and lit it with a tiny spark of electricity as he halted beside the others with his attention focusing on Lust and Greed. He allowed a sly smirk to lace his tan colored muzzle as he stated "Welcome to the Typhoon, gorgeous. Names Pincher, I'm the captain around here so feel free to bring your questions about your new home.”

( rushed ahh welcome to typh !! )

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[Beatrice]

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Could Greed show her around? [b]"Yes, of course. You both seem to know one another. I'm sure you'll have fun - more fun than if I showed you the territory." A light smile rested on Beatrice's lips after she finished speaking. Good, she thought, that meant she didn't have to pretend to be interested in showing others the island. She supposed she was also relieved as she did not trust Lust. The girl was too pretty to be trusted. Not that Beatrice was jealous or anything...

Ignoring that thought, she found herself laughing at Ilijas's awkwardness toward the seductive femme. "Aw, Ilijas, it looks like you've got a new friend," she teased before she cast her eyes upon Pincher, listening to his words. 
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