[Fuzzy]

Liza hung on the ropes over looking the ocean. The young women loved the ocean and the life of a pirate, free with no worries about being out of place. Her long dusty blonde hair blew in the wind, it was nice. Hearing her captain, Yako, laugh made it even more enjoyable. Yako was a few years younger then herself being only 18 when Liza was 23 but it wasn't that much of a defences, no one really cared. They were the two in charge of this ship and they knew every peace wood and rope on it. The waves lapped at the side of the boat spraying Liza with some salty water. From being spread so much with her life on the ocean she thought it felt good. "Captain, are ya having fun back there?" She called back to Yako still hanging on the rope like latter looking over the ocean.