mamma fucking mia / intro

[LUMIA CIPHER.]

Loud... Lumia didn't really hate loud people, but even she wasn't too pumped about a screeching cry so early in the morning. It could be heard even through the walls of the Anchored Tempest, and the still healing privateer merely let out an unheard grumble in response. Part of her considered just rolling over and going back to sleep, but that wouldn't make for a very good start to the day. It might've been fairly early, but if she went back to sleep now, she wouldn't wake up again until it was at least past noon. So, the wheat colored feline stumbled out of her cot and onto her paws, shaking out her pelt before she headed up and off of the tempest. She figured she might as well see just what had so rudely woken her up. Or rather, who.

When she reached the beach, she was... perplexed by what she saw. The kid looked pretty familiar, but not because she knew him. Mainly because she knew several others like him. The family resemblance to Roxanne was uncanny, and Mia had to assume that this was just one of the captain's many children that she had yet to meet. Moving over to where Gunnleif was sitting, the privateer hesitated momentarily before she spoke, "Uh, hey there. Not sure we've ever met before, but my name's Lumia... what was it that you were doing just a second ago? It almost looked like you were chasing something." She didn't just assume that Gunn had been bolting around in circles for no reason. That was really a mistake, on her part.

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