05-13-2018, 10:24 AM
Pincher didn't really have a true reason why he had left Lilyspoise to find Jacob after their interaction. Usually, the doberman didn't mind throwing a few flirtatious comments here and there to the females of his group but while during the date, all that was on his mind was the cursed rubber duck that sat on the table. Mocking him. He only felt small waves of guilt wash over him when he would glance down, the taunting eyes warning him that he was stepping on dangerous grounds. It had frustrated him causing him to chug down more than he had told himself to drink, his tongue feeling like it had been numbed by the alcohol. How many had he taken? About ten shots, right? Or was it fifteen? All he knew was that he had risen from his seat and stumbled away, mumbling about needing to find Jacob. For what? Politics. Just politics. Words needed to be spoken from the husky, he needed to discuss. To just hear his voice. No, no, that was wrong. Wasn't it? He just needed to take him to the Typhoon to speak about leader shit that allies had to do. He was sure that was all he wanted.
Or so he thought. When he had finally managed to catch sight of the husky, the tall male strolled in and explained his pathetic excuse of wanting Jacob's attention. His plan seemed to carry out perfectly when he noticed that Jacob seemed tolerant of Pincher's drunken behavior. A light dazed smile had traced his lips when the two canines walked out of the territory of Snowbound, partly because he was now heading to the climate that he much rather preferred and because at his side was Jacob. His slightly fuzzy vision was locked forward towards the direction of Paradis Island yet there were ocassional glances, ones that flickered towards the husky with the soft powder blue eyes. Though they both had similar eye color, they carried a different hue that was defined by their personality. Unlike Pincher's frost-like blue eyes, Jacob had eyes that seemed like the pure aquamarine water he found in the jungle springs. They were ones that contradicted the cruel malicious intent that he held within himself, the ones that made him feel like he wasn't a bad person despite his many sins. Murder. Theft. Blackmail. Lying. He wasn't a saint in the slightest but when he was with the chief of Snowbound, he felt a sense of stillness like as if he was laying on snow. Drifting into a sense of false security which he adored so much. He wasn't bad...right?
As they began to cross into the long strip of land that led to the volcanic island, Pincher tipped his head ever so slightly to the side when Jacob questioned him about how his date went with Lilyspoise. She was an interesting woman that was for sure and quite a sight for sore eyes but for once, Pincher didn't want there to be any chemistry to spark between them. He wanted that from someone else but from who, he couldn't pinpoint at the moment which frustrated him. "It was alright, I guess. Lilys a great gal and certainly one I wouldn't mind hooking up but...I dunno, I guess if anything happened, it would be pretty awkward. You know, business and stuff." answered Pincher softly, almost in a groggy mumble as he felt the small laps of water splash against his feet as they walked closer to the entrance of the island. His ghostly smile turned to one of brief confidence as he tried to show that he didn't think of it being such a big deal though his velvety ears pricked when he managed to catch the faint tone that trailed after each word that rolled out of Jacob's tongue. Was Jacob troubled by that? Why? The temptation to ask gnawed at his chest but he held back, instead clearing his throat awkwardly and picking up his pace a bit - a habit of his when he tried not to appear nervous.
As they grew closer to the ivory lighthouse, Pincher tipped his head upwards and was glad to see that it was left perfectly fine and no damage had taken place. The last thing he wanted was to come back to the island being torn down due to the war. He had lived through a war before and this caused his cautious behavior to rise from its ashes, suspicious of every member that joined even though his crewmates kept reminding him to not let it get to his head. He halted before the entrance of the lighthouse, vibrant galaxy blue gaze flickering to the sky before glancing down to lock eyes with Jacob. He remained silent for a while, drinking up the sight of the husky under the star-splattered sky and felt his heart jump. Why? He quickly tore his gaze away and chuckled "Actually there's nothing wrong with it. I actually wanted to show you something. Come on." Pincher then turned around, the muscular ink black doberman brushing briefly against the other male as he headed towards the gaping cave nearby the lighthouse. He wanted to take Jacob to his favorite place on the island, the main reason why he loved living on it. Why he wanted to share it was another question stacked up inside his head but the pirate chose not to dwell on it too much.
"speech"
Or so he thought. When he had finally managed to catch sight of the husky, the tall male strolled in and explained his pathetic excuse of wanting Jacob's attention. His plan seemed to carry out perfectly when he noticed that Jacob seemed tolerant of Pincher's drunken behavior. A light dazed smile had traced his lips when the two canines walked out of the territory of Snowbound, partly because he was now heading to the climate that he much rather preferred and because at his side was Jacob. His slightly fuzzy vision was locked forward towards the direction of Paradis Island yet there were ocassional glances, ones that flickered towards the husky with the soft powder blue eyes. Though they both had similar eye color, they carried a different hue that was defined by their personality. Unlike Pincher's frost-like blue eyes, Jacob had eyes that seemed like the pure aquamarine water he found in the jungle springs. They were ones that contradicted the cruel malicious intent that he held within himself, the ones that made him feel like he wasn't a bad person despite his many sins. Murder. Theft. Blackmail. Lying. He wasn't a saint in the slightest but when he was with the chief of Snowbound, he felt a sense of stillness like as if he was laying on snow. Drifting into a sense of false security which he adored so much. He wasn't bad...right?
As they began to cross into the long strip of land that led to the volcanic island, Pincher tipped his head ever so slightly to the side when Jacob questioned him about how his date went with Lilyspoise. She was an interesting woman that was for sure and quite a sight for sore eyes but for once, Pincher didn't want there to be any chemistry to spark between them. He wanted that from someone else but from who, he couldn't pinpoint at the moment which frustrated him. "It was alright, I guess. Lilys a great gal and certainly one I wouldn't mind hooking up but...I dunno, I guess if anything happened, it would be pretty awkward. You know, business and stuff." answered Pincher softly, almost in a groggy mumble as he felt the small laps of water splash against his feet as they walked closer to the entrance of the island. His ghostly smile turned to one of brief confidence as he tried to show that he didn't think of it being such a big deal though his velvety ears pricked when he managed to catch the faint tone that trailed after each word that rolled out of Jacob's tongue. Was Jacob troubled by that? Why? The temptation to ask gnawed at his chest but he held back, instead clearing his throat awkwardly and picking up his pace a bit - a habit of his when he tried not to appear nervous.
As they grew closer to the ivory lighthouse, Pincher tipped his head upwards and was glad to see that it was left perfectly fine and no damage had taken place. The last thing he wanted was to come back to the island being torn down due to the war. He had lived through a war before and this caused his cautious behavior to rise from its ashes, suspicious of every member that joined even though his crewmates kept reminding him to not let it get to his head. He halted before the entrance of the lighthouse, vibrant galaxy blue gaze flickering to the sky before glancing down to lock eyes with Jacob. He remained silent for a while, drinking up the sight of the husky under the star-splattered sky and felt his heart jump. Why? He quickly tore his gaze away and chuckled "Actually there's nothing wrong with it. I actually wanted to show you something. Come on." Pincher then turned around, the muscular ink black doberman brushing briefly against the other male as he headed towards the gaping cave nearby the lighthouse. He wanted to take Jacob to his favorite place on the island, the main reason why he loved living on it. Why he wanted to share it was another question stacked up inside his head but the pirate chose not to dwell on it too much.
"speech"
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